Woke up to sound of a rock slinging tire
She really kicked it in gear
She had a belly full of bourbon and my bad conscience but
She keeps coming round here
I need a dollars worth coffee and a cigarette
I can't seem to get enough
I'm a slow life low life fightin' the good fight
Sticking around 'til the going gets tough
But Every time I hold her
That chip on her shoulder
Keeps getting in the way
Yeah, eggshells don't make good enough flooring
And pain don't vanish in a day
It’s the same song old dance
There's no love without war
I'm two-stepping over my second chance
And She can't take it any more
Was the king of the dairy queen
When she fell in love with me
She slipped my number in her faded blue jeans
Fast forward to the mornin' the whole damn town knew
She had made a man of me
But Every time I hold her
That chip on her shoulder
Keeps getting in the way
Seems eggshells don't make good enough flooring
And pain don't vanish in a day
It’s the same song old dance
There's no love without war
I'm two-stepping over my second chance
And She can't take it any more
Oh
Am I the one she was meant to run from
Am I the one she was meant to run away with
One day, I'll be the man she's running to
I've got something to prove
I've got something to lose
Yeah
It’s the same song old dance
There's no love without war
I'm two-stepping over my second chance
And she can't take it any more
Oh and she can't take it any more
It’s the same song old dance
There's no love without war
I'm two-stepping over my second chance
And she can't take it any more
Oh and she can't take it any more
Oh and she can't take it any more