I Been Gone a Long Time

What we're doing is so wrong

And what you're wearing is so right, it's so tight

But I've never felt better, so I'm going out to get her

And I don't care, I don't care what set of wheels I steal to get there

Balance is a minor setback, what she thinks is all right

And the way she looks is just fine

She sure as hell ain't you, but Lord knows she'll have to do

She don't know I'm alive but neither do I so there's nothing left to lose

If I could only make it make you want to want me

One more drink, I think should do

I wish that I could say, I love to watch you walk away

But you probably won't be back in time to hear it

So it's just as well, no one out there gets back in alive

So I'll love the way you stand so close to a guy

Who we both know can't get near it

Strike when ready, burn the highway

Strike when ready, burn the highway

Strike when ready, burn the highway

Strike when ready, burn the highway

Let me hear her high heels moan

I'm ready, I'm ready, set, go

There's cocaine in the key that took us

From the bar to her car to the bedroom

Only the lonesome love us, only the careless can handle us

Only the lonesome love us, what's wrong with us that we're so unamused?

Only the lonesome love us, only the careless can handle us

Only the lonesome love us, what's wrong with us that we're so unamused?

Only the lonesome love us, only the careless can handle us

Only the lonesome love us, what's wrong with us that we're so unamused?

Only the lonesome love us, only the careless can handle us