Story Behind The Song
Guy doesn't believe in therapy, does go to placate his ex -- therapist ends up being "a hot number" at least appearance-wise.
Song Description
Fun rocker I hope -- on the country side of what I tend to write.
Song Length |
2:50 |
Genre |
Rock - Roots/Rock n' Roll, Country - Rock |
Tempo |
Fast (151 - 170) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Sociable |
Subject |
Dysfunctional Relations, Fun |
Language |
English |
| |
Lyrics
You know I really don?t believe
In whatcha call it therapy
I know it ain?t helpin me
But I told my ex-wife, I?d give you a try
I come here and I do my best
To tell you why my life?s a mess
You sit there in your satin dresses
And your low-cut blouse, and take everything down
Hard livin, hard lovin -- what can I tell ya?
Hard livin, hard lovin -- what can I tell ya?
Well way back when in Dooley High
I guess I was a ladies? guy
I broke a heart or two but I
Had my share of hurts, & that ache can be the worst
You give away your open heart
A little later bear the scar
But women like you never are
The ones who get that rocked; you?re above that, aren?t you doc?
Hard livin, hard lovin -- what can I tell ya?
Hard livin, hard lovin -- what can I tell ya?
I hope that our sessions are making progress
And I?m a client who?s not a drag to see
Don?t let me see the fall of your professional wall
Cuz you?re pretty seductive to me
For an MD, whee!
Hard livin, hard lovin -- what can I tell ya?
You know I really don?t believe
In whatchima call it therapy
But maybe what you?re tellin me
About an open mind, has opened up my eyes
I think you got me really psyched
I?m wonderin if you would like
To join me for a drink tonight
And toss around a few, ideas for treating you
Hard livin, hard lovin -- what can I tell ya?
Hard livin, hard lovin -- what can I tell ya?