All I Got Is You

Oh yeah I see the way you roll your eyes The way you purse your lips Throw your stuff into a suitcase Put your hands upon your hips I'm unmoved by your evil glare The way you toss your head You make stupid accusations By which time I've lost the thread Sometimes I wonder how it is you get To piss me off this much I may be heavy-handed And I lack the tender touch You moan and groan about me staying out and Drinking with the guys How 'bout I bring 'em home? Try that one for size There's something awfully wrong with this deal, babe Any fool could see it's true Can't you understand how I feel, babe You've got me But all I got is you I guess I just don't have it in me To keep you satisfied To be honest with you, babe I'm only in it for the ride You may never bring yourself To take me as I am But in case you haven't noticed I don't give a fucking damn