You were looking for someone to change your way of life,
I was looking for a friend, I didn't need a wife.
Every night I'd meet you and we go out for a date,
I didn't like it when I found you waiting at my gate.
You can play your songs on my guitar, tell my momma, tell my pa,
You can slap my face, pull my hair, throw a tantrum, I don't care.
I can cook my evening meal, and wash and iron my clothes,
I can clean the bathroom, and I can clean the stove.
I just need some peace and quiet so I can do my thing,
And when I play my favourite songs I don't want the phone to ring.
You can play your songs on my guitar, tell my momma, tell my pa,
You can slap my face, pull my hair, throw a tantrum, I don't care.
Last time that I saw you, you were standing in the rain,
Knocking on my front door, driving me insane.
When you going to understand that our days are through?
I never want to see your face or talk again with you.
You can play your songs on my guitar, tell my momma, tell my pa,
You can slap my face, pull my hair, throw a tantrum, I don't care.