I can hear my ears ringing Behind my back says you'll never be anything Standing toe to toe to me They pat my back, we always knew you'd be somebody I can see right through it That smile on your face seems a little crooked I'm so sick and tired of staying up all night Worried you'r opinions gonna change the way I'm living Won't you step inside take a look at my life Walk a mile in my shoes see what you been missing Tell me do they both fit Did they give you something Something to talk about Oh, when the light come on You think I'd have 1000 Friends singing my songs But when the night ends Someone gotta go run their mouth Talking bout things they know nothing about I'm so sick and tired of staying up all night Worried you'r opinions gonna change the way I'm living Won't you step inside take a look at my life Walk a mile in my shoes see what you been missing Tell me do they both fit Did they give you something Something to talk about Am I lost and found Well it's a shame I'm looking in with the wrong growd Guess you got me figured out, upstairs looking down Anything to entertain you when I'm not around Not around I'm so sick and tired of staying up all night Worried you'r opinions gonna change the way I'm living Won't you step inside take a look at my life Walk a mile in my shoes see what you been missing Tell me do thet both fit Did they give you something Yeah, something to talk about Something to talk about I'll give you something to talk about, yeah Keep on running ya mouth I'll give you something to talk about

You and I We've always been a different kind It's such a shame We were never meant to see the light It's just a game You're lookin' for another name But I'm okay Every single day, it's all the same Gonna take my hand and we'll rush to the ending If you set your soul, there's no need for pretending We got somethin' I wanna talk about now, tonight We got somethin' I wanna talk about now, tonight You and me We're always somewhere in between Light me up Yeah, you handle me so carelessly Will you take my hand like a true believer? But you know you're a self-centered double dealer We got somethin' I wanna talk about now, tonight We got somethin' I wanna talk about now, tonight (We got somethin' I wanna talk about) We got somethin' I wanna talk about now, tonight (We got somethin' I wanna talk about now, tonight) We got somethin' I wanna talk about now, tonight (We got somethin' I wanna talk about) We got somethin' I wanna talk about now, tonight We got somethin' I wanna talk about We got somethin' I wanna talk about now, tonight (We got somethin' I wanna talk about now) We got somethin' I wanna talk about now, tonight (We got somethin' I wanna talk about now, tonight) We got somethin' I wanna talk about now, tonight (We got somethin' I wanna talk about now, tonight)

I've got a real important job In a large office buildin' Ridin' people in an elevator I drive a '57 Chevrolet With busted tail lights Burned out valves And a leaky radiator I wear a twenty dollar suit I bought from J.C. Penney's Back in 1962 But I've got somethin' to brag about Somethin' to brag about Somethin' to brag about in you I'm a short-order cook At an all night cafe Down on 18th Avenue and 12th Street I wear a swingin' mini-dress That I made for myself From Mama's kitchen curtains And old bed sheets I've got 17 pages Of Top Value stamps And one old pair of shoes But I've got somethin' to brag about Somethin' to brag about Somethin' to brag about in you When you're with the fellas, I know You start braggin' 'bout My hourglass figure And my big brown eyes Tell 'em, you tell your girlfriends 'Bout my sweet, sweet lovin' And that's one better that Money can't buy So, let's get married In the not-to-distant future We'll rent a little flat On 29th Street You know, we'll hang our washin' On the clothes line from the window We'll feast on cornbread Butter beans and lunch meat We won't have a thermostat A big long Cadillac But we'll have a love that's true Love has somethin' to brag about Yeah and I'll have, somethin' to brag about Yeah, somthin' to brag about in you

I wonder if I'll ever change my ways, or if I'll go scot-free I wonder if there's a price to pay for all this whiskey I drink Yeah, will I get better? Or will I get worse? Will my heart heal? Or is the damn thing cursed? Left my hometown just chasing dreams and I wonder if I'll change my ways Well, my mama says I'm living life all wrong My face ain't shaved and my hair's too long Life's screaming liquor over beer any day And I wonder if I'll change my ways 'Cause I'm gone, moving on 'Cause I'm tired of living in the past I'm gone, come along with me I ain't coming back I don't ever go to class and I need church more I don't remember last night or the one before Spend my whole pay check in one damn day And I wonder if I'll change my ways And I'm gone, moving on 'Cause I'm tired of living in the past I'm gone, come along with me And I'm gone, moving on 'Cause I'm tired of living in the past I'm gone, come along with me You know I ain't coming back, yeah

She got me for my money Took my bloody dollar bill Snorted all my candy Then went and got all of her girls Now they're lined up down the hallway And I know they don't love me (oh, oh, oh) But to come to get the money (ooh-whoa, whoa, whoa) They come to get the money (ooh-whoa, whoa, whoa) Reggaeton station playin' too damn loud Señoritas passed out on the couch Wish I knew a little Español So I could tell these bitches to go Now there's panties on the lampshade Mezcal bottle barely half drank Freakin' out the fuckin' housemaid But everybody likes to get paid So she fuck me for my money (ooh-whoa, whoa, whoa) Took my bloody dollar bill Snorted all my candy (ooh-whoa, whoa, whoa) Then went and got all of her girls Now they're lined up down the hallway And I know they don't love me But they fuck me for my money (ooh-whoa, whoa, whoa) Haven't been here a full damn day I'm already tore up and about to play with This mariachi band that said they liked the way I dressed And after singin' "Feliz Navidad" I witnessed a donkey show and fell in love With the prettiest damn girl that Mexico had ever seen Then she got me for my money (ooh-whoa, whoa, whoa) Took my bloody dollar bill Snorted all my candy (ooh-whoa, whoa, whoa) Then went and got all of her girls Now they're lined up down the hallway And I know they don't love me But they fuck me for my money (ooh-whoa, whoa, whoa) Oh, they got me for my money They got me for my money, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah They got me for my money Ooh-whoa, whoa, whoa Ooh-whoa, whoa, whoa