DI left her somewhere Gin this Amile high town
DSaid the muscles and gift but I just Gcan’t gstick Aaround
EmAnd she ain’t got no Acomplication
She’s just Emgonna colour her hair
AAnd improve her station
And DI, I Gjust can’t Aexplain
DThe boys on the wall
GThey flip a coin into Athe night time
DThey’re waiting for the girls who just
GWanna hear the Aright lines
EmAnd they ain’t got no Acomplication
They’re just Emloaded guns with Ano direction
And DI, I Gjust can’t Aexplain
No DI, I Gjust can’t Aexplain
EmAll of the working girls
Are Atalking about the work they’ve done
EmBut all that anyone Awants is to have a little fun
And DI, GI just can’t Aexplain
I’m talking to someone
He’s tell me about something
He says why are you so serious man
As if he knows what I’m thinking
But I ain’t got the inclination
I don’t even have the time for that conversation
Cause I, just can’t explain
No I, I just can’t explain
And she writes the songs
But I sing the words
Sometimes I think I could spend
All my time with her
But then I get that old inspiration
And I’m, free spirit on the wind yes to my destination
But I, just can’t explain
Don’t ask, I just can’t explain
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