Out with the birds and a bottle in the bog
I made a beeline for the boondocks
Where no one ever goes
Drifting away, distant like a mirage
Spent all day in the garage construction
'Till the headphones
The humming of an air hose
Only trouble separates us
I hear you talk
But I don't really wanna know
Whether it's nice in that sun
Me and you make such an unlikely force, oh oh
Me and you into life's obstacle course
I brought back a bullet in a baseball
Another beeline better just stop for relief
Over at the door
Talk to neighbors on their porch
What can else [?] keep up talking us
I'll still tell [?] a Texas [?]
You and me make such an unlikely force, oh oh
Me and you make [the lives such into form], oh oh
Me and you make such an unlikely force, oh oh
Seein' you makes the lives such a bore, oh
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah-ah-ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah-ah-ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah-ah-ah, ah
