I've been standin' here in the rain for hours. Lookin' for my sunshine in these cold Seattle showers. But you always have a good excuse. A little bit of lie, a little bit of truth.
I wake up just to work hard every day. Nothin' free and nothin' easy ever comes my way. Hands are calloused, my body is bruised. . I won't give up and I will not lose.
Hey baby. I've got big plans for me and you. So put on that tight dress. You know the one that always tells the truth. It's been a heck of a week. Whatcha say baby you and me set ourselves free, oh.
It sure is good to see your smile. At the end of a long hard day. Life out there is easier to bear. When you look at me this way. . I can't count the times.