Baby Came Home 2 / Valentines

She was 5-foot-4 with some money on the floor

In a box that's hidden under her bed

I was only 22 with a pocketful of truth

But I gave her everything that I had

We were born and raised in the golden state

Mama's gone and Daddy's doing his best

I was brought up great, living section eight

Social security's paying the rent

Oh-oh-oh

The landlord called, she said you gotta go

Little one, you just lost your

She was 5-foot-4 getting money on tour

But her socks were at the end of my bed

Got our names tattooed on each other

Just to prove to each other that we'd do what we said

Only took a few days till our minds were made up

We thought we should try it again

I was only seventeen when we first tried things

When she first made me feel like a man

Oh

Who am I gonna call?

Who's gonna catch me when I?

Who's the one you're sleeping with?

Well, don't just sit in front of me and wait for me to talk

You can call me up

The phone works two ways, you know

This time, baby

Yeah, I think that I'll be just fine

And I wish I could say the same for you

Ah, yeah, I do

Ah, hey

To those of you in which I choose to always be the closest to

This is something that you need to know

Loving me is not a joke

And you can put it all on me, you can laugh and you can bleed

And I'll adopt it all because that's just what a buddy does

I loved you from minute one, the iced tea to my lemonade

Never one to hit and run, soaking every minute made

You can give me all your juice, I can squeeze it out for you

And all I ask you in exchange, love me back through every phase

If it ever comes off wrong or leaves you with a bitter taste

Just remember you're the tea, and I'm your sour lemonade

Tropical iced tea, and hot pink lemonade

Hot pink lemonade