Hate to be the one who has to tell ya
Hate to be the one who has to tell ya
Because you're in a war zone
Get out now you don't know
Hate to be the one who has to tell ya
Now let me tell you as a friend, my friend
I can see it happen all over again
Yeah let me tell you as a friend, my friend
There's a theme going on and it's a trend
The most devious of looks
And she don't really care
Take take and now she took
And they're reaching for their books
So tell me why they say I'm better than the rest
She's a little beauty how much meaner can she get
I love her pretty eyes and I'm chasing for the tail
Devil in the detail, you should let her sail
Oh never can I fail oh no
Why? Because she said I love you boy
Nothing that can ever go wrong
Thousands gone, and now she's off again
Can you believe it my friend?
Gone with the wind to the next top dog
Well come on I don't want to be alone
She says she loves me, that's how I know
Well that's why I can never let her go
WRITERS
Colin Patrick Harper, Eric Ariel Rachmany, Marley David Williams, Rourke Carey, Wesley Dallas Finley