D This here aint no love song And it aint for you G Its for the folks that relate to D What ive been going through A Its for the 40 hour overtime G Workin man A And too the good women out there G D I know youll understand D Why dont you run off to L.A. And lose your mind G And get some energy docter to tell D You everything is fine A G We can still be friends like you talk about A But first give me back them pearls G D And the keys to my fuckin house Get out They say all wee need is just a little patience But what do you do when your woman Is too high maintenance yea Im hatin to admit it Even if its your wife Tell her pack your shit And take the first train out of my life Its a classic line baby I just wanna be friends But baby my friends dont haver the keys to my mercedes benz, no I think i know what you mean You wanna talk and such Tell me all your problems But we dont fuck Aint that right I had plenty of friends before i met you I dont need no more So now i thinks its time you started headin out for that doorand even tho i feel real bad tonight Please pack your shit And take the first train out of my life They say all we need is juat a little patience Yea But what do you do when your woman is too high maintenance I know Im hatin to admit it even if its your wife Tell her to pack your bags And take the first train out of my life Why dont you run off to L.A. And lose your mind Youve got 15 minutes and I think your wasting time yea Its easy to see when youve lost your mind But here ill be when you decide to come back blind You were a midwest girl who says She liked to drink beer and hang And now your walkin red carpets talkin new york hip hop slang And even though i might break down And cry tonight Please pack your shit And take the first train out of my life oh yea yea
