That mornin' sun made its way. Through the windshield of my Chevrolet. Whiskey eyes and ashtray breath. On a chert rock gravel road. . What the hell did I do last night?.
It's five o'clock, just got paid:. I'll be off the next two days.. No more workin' like dogs,. No more leash, no more boss.. I've got a weekend of nothin' to do at all:.
Baby, if I seem a little bit distracted. Like I'm in an another place and another time, well, well. I apologize for the way I'm acting. I just got a lotta loving you on my mind.
Every now and then ya gotta take it on the chin. Gotta turn the other cheek. But then there's times your old stubborn pride. Don't back down so easily.