Book

Well I'm gonna write a book All about how much I love you And how much I despise all of the stupid shit you do Stupid shit you do I wanna tell you just what I feel I'm gonna tell you just what I think I'm gonna open up my heart and then I'll pour it down the sink, oh Just because I can Yeah, and when we're a little older Oh, and we won't have much to say You'll run off and get married, Lord, and I'll just fade away Just fade away Yeah, and your husband, he'll be mean Oh, cuz he's a big rich lawyer man He wears a suit and tie and he's got weak feminine hands, oh From all the paperwork Yeah, and I'll gеt sick of my hometown Yeah, and tryin' to right my wrongs Catch a Greyhound down to Tеxas where I know that I belong Oh, they're just like me there Yeah, or I might set out for Bristol Just fifty miles down the road Catch a one-room down on State Street, know a place I can call home Oh, God knows I need a home Yeah, and life's like a box of chocolates Oh, cuz it always makes me sick Seems like I'm the one who gets the shit end of the stick Most of the time Yeah, so I'll just write you a rain check Yeah, 'til you figure yourself out Come back when you know beyond a shadow of a doubt You're not the same, oh, no