Lyrics

I'm taking a long trip I have a black car on a white strip And so I'm taking a wrong turn I'll drive on the wrong side I'm taking a big slide It's old, yeah I think more often than I should I give less often than I could I think more often than I should I have to try Slipped on her hair pin Her ends are probably split How could I ever make this up to you A certain disaster Is hurting my shoulder You say your crust is rising oh Might have rise above I think more often than I should I give less often than I could I think more often than I should I have to try Slipped on her hair pin Her ends are probably split How could I ever make this up to you? If I'm quickly ruining your life Will I have to hear it from you? If you wanna come over and play my saggy tunes Will I have to hear that too? I think more often than I should I pray less often than I could I think more often than I should I have to try Caught up in a cat fight When the dog is who I miss How could I ever make this up to you?