How many miles does a guy have to go Just to get a little loving on the open road 'Cause you fuck with my head, babe, like it gets you off But I won't let it stop me, whoa Oh you got me spinning like this record on your stereo Oh and you listen to my story but you still don't know What it's like, oh tonight And I'm waiting to be sober in the morning light And I know, you'll regret, That I'm locked out on your doorstep smoking cigarettes Smoking cigarettes, oh no Who would've thought that a couple words could mean so much It gets a little discomfited and you drink it up Your thin skin reigns the champion And I'm raising white flags 'cause this can't be won, no Oh you got me spinning like this record on your stereo Oh and you listen to my story but you still don't know What it's like, oh tonight And I'm waiting to be sober in the morning light And I know, you'll regret, that I'm locked out on your doorstep smoking cigarettes All unspoken words, but its not like we're strangers It's a little big stranger now that you're gone, gone But since you set me off, and I bailed on the bluff Now I'm spinning off my own way Nooo... (Music) Now I'm singing lalalalalala