Lyrics

You still got those blue eyes that stole my heart and took my name
But those lips I love to kiss surround a mouth that just complains
You say I'm not romantic 'cause I won't cruise the Atlantic
I keep food on the table, 'course it has to be organic
Would it be such a crime to fry something sometime?
My uncle never ate a salad and he lived to 99

Half the time I'm talking you don't hear the words I'm sayin'
Like I'm watching my life story and the radio's a playin'
When the credits start to role that blank look is on your face
I won't repeat the story 'cause I don't want to waste
My time and my breath, just to bore you half to death
First you'll realize I'm right, and then you'll realize I've left

I need a big tank I can keep full of love
In case I start running low on my love for you
Sometimes there's too many miles before you fill me up
That's why I'm starting to think I need a big love tank

It's always why, where, and when, then we're at it again
I get so sick of hearing you need time with your friends
But if I don't leave this house, I'm gonna lose my mind
I need a clean shirt and you need a good time
Well, just so you know, my tank's running on low
Well, when it gets down to E, out the door I go