Don't change a thing yeah, yeah
She calls me up, she's breakin' down
Blame it all on me
You know it seemed so simple before
She misses home, she's all alone
Packed into it
And in it's 1, 2, 3
She could have asked
But seven months was just enough
And I had to find it out the hard way
I would have given her anything
And I had to find it out the hard way
She could have asked
Of putting up with her
And in it's 1, 2, 3
And in it's 1, 2, 3
Blame it all on me
So many things to miss about me
And I had to find it out the hard way
A baseball bat upside her TV
Blame it all on me
Blame it all on me
And it's 1, 2, 3
I would have given her anything
Imagine that
She's got a lot to forget about
Of puttin' up with me
In Los Angeles
She says, "She needs some therapy"
She can't handle it
You know it seemed so simple before
You're brand new nose and bigger boobs
She's got a lot to think about
But seven months was just enough
You know it seemed so simple before
I would have given her anything
She could have asked
I think you need some help
She's got a lot to live without
And I had to find it out the hard way
And in it's 1, 2, 3
She's got a lot to figure out
She's got a truck, she's got my stuff
You need some therapy
Blame it all on me
