Nov 14, 2006 17:26
I’m sorry that I don’t love you
But I guess you’re just not my type
Its nothing you did its just what I do
I’m sure you’ll be all right
The world keeps changing and I do to
For instance the way I feel about you
Is not the way I did last night
It’s not the way I did, when we did last night
The night you were cold so we both drink rum
You were working at the Chevron store
Its not a career just an income
You said you wanted more.
I said “Life if hard so you better learn fast
You won’t get far by pumping gas”
And never trust a man like me in the cold dark night
Never trust a man like me in the cold dark night