At the end of the night
Your clothes soaking wet
With the [bad word] the regrets

Lovin ain't just living
But his stories fill a room
And his [bad word] early in the afternoon

It ain't easy
To start off at the back of the line
For [bad word] Down Champion
Women ain't that hard to find

girl named Gabrielle
suitcase full of clothes
warm car in the winter
Marilyn Monroe

Months turn into years
Now she's chained to the ground
Lovers turned into nightmares
If they're not around

But he's [bad word] Down Champion
He's at the back of the line
And it ain't easy
With one woman on your mind

No it ain't easy
To start off at the back of the line
For [bad word] Down Champion
Women ain't that hard to find