Song Length |
3:48 |
Genre |
Rock - Modern |
Lyrics
Looking for a way to fill me up
Drip a little honey in my cup
Spill a little on the carpet
Splash the stain, you?re right on target
You led me all the way to JFK
Half an hour late, what do you say?
Stinking like the night before
You cuss me out, and slam the door
It?s just wrong?wrong
You won?t let up, you just keep pouring it on?and on
If you?d only listen
And when I get you home, you pass out cold
Sleeping with your dog is getting old
I?m pawing at your telephone
I call some friends in Barcelona
And then I?ll grab the keys and steal your car
Leave a half a note on your guitar
Driving like a seventh grader
Angry now and angry later on
It?s just wrong?wrong
You won?t let up, you just keep pouring it on?and on
If you?d only listen
You?d know that it?s wrong
I was looking for a way to keep you happy?last night
But look at how you?re throwing your dishes at me
Looking for a way to burn me out
Just a little tickle on the snout
Careful not to flick your ashes
Shut your eyes, or bat your lashes long
It?s just wrong?wrong
You won?t let up, you just keep pouring it on?and on
If you?d only listen
You?d know that it?s wrong
If you?d only listen
Jesse ? vocals, piano, Hammond organ, acoustic guitar
Andy Kravitz ? drums, tambourine, wind chimes, a-bell
Pete Donnelly ? bass guitar
Scott Brickin ? electric guitars
produced by Andy Kravitz