Bein' with you makes me tired as hell
Oh now it's so high, so low
And it's so high, so low
Now it's so high, so low
And it's so high, so low
And it's so high, so low
Oh it's so high, so low
Weddings turn to funerals both with songs that make you weep
You'd be dead and I would be in jail
Being with you makes me tired as hell, tired as hell
Don't go making promises you know you won't keep
Now it's so high, so low
Now if I was strong and if you were male
Bein' with you oh makes me tired as hell, tired as hell
What man but I understand 'cause we all fear what we lack