All I Got Is You

Oh yeah I see the way you roll your eyes

The way you purse your lips

Throw your stuff into a suitcase

Put your hands upon your hips

I'm unmoved by your evil glare

The way you toss your head

You make stupid accusations

By which time I've lost the thread

Sometimes I wonder how it is you get

To piss me off this much

I may be heavy-handed

And I lack the tender touch

You moan and groan about me staying out and

Drinking with the guys

How 'bout I bring 'em home?

Try that one for size

There's something awfully wrong with this deal, babe

Any fool could see it's true

Can't you understand how I feel, babe

You've got me

But all I got is you

I guess I just don't have it in me

To keep you satisfied

To be honest with you, babe

I'm only in it for the ride

You may never bring yourself

To take me as I am

But in case you haven't noticed

I don't give a fucking damn