GIN WIGMORE:
Sitting out here in the sun
Played my heart like 21
Spend my time all crying 
Cos I just forget to laugh

BUTCH WALKER:
Now everyone around me
Is just always trying to sell me
On the notion that you're not the one 
That I deserve to have

GIN WIGMORE:
But if you'd just clean up your act

BUTCH WALKER:
Tell me what you mean by that

BOTH:
Maybe would should dance one more time
Whoa--- (Yeah!)
 [bad word] 
Sweet [bad word] I'm a little lonely in this tore up town
Sweet [bad word] Won't [bad word] and find me in this big ole house
Lock the door
So we can bury these bones on the floor
Oh, sweet [bad word] I'm a little lonely, baby, where are you

GIN WIGMORE:
Well, I got some roses at the door
But who they're from and who they're for
Might just need explaining
So go on and get to that

BUTCH WALKER:
Well, I can't believe you act like that

GIN WIGMORE:
Well, I can't believe I want you back

BOTH:
Maybe would should dance one more time
Whoa--- (Yeah!)
 [bad word] 
Sweet [bad word] I'm a little lonely in this tore up town
Sweet [bad word] Won't [bad word] and find me in this big ole house
Lock the door
So we can bury these bones on the floor
Oh, sweet [bad word] I'm a little lonely, baby, where are you

[Backing Vocals]
Whoa---
Whoa---
Whoa---
Whoa---
Whoa---
Whoa---
Whoa---

GIN WIGMORE:
Sweet [bad word] I'm a little lonely in this tore up town

BUTCH WALKER:
Sweet [bad word] Won't [bad word] and find me in this big ole house, I said now

BOTH:
[Breakdown]
Sweet [bad word] I'm a little lonely in this tore up town
Sweet [bad word] Won't [bad word] and find me in this big ole house (I said now)
Sweet [bad word] I'm a little lonely in this tore up town
Sweet [bad word] Won't [bad word] and find me in this big ole house (I said)
Sweet [bad word] (Yeah!)
I'm a little lonely in this tore up town (I said)
Sweet [bad word] Won't [bad word] and find me in this big ole house (I said)

[To Fade]