Mrs.

I tried to let go we end up on the floor And you try to leave when I need you the most Sometimes I wonder what we holding on for Then you climb on top of me and I remember You know that I think you the love of my life But lovin' and hatin' is such a fine line Sometimes I wonder why I went knockin' on ya door Then you climb on top of me and I remember I remember how it felt the first few times Skin-to-skin before you knew how to get under mine If we get it, get it right we'll be together for life 'Cause it only feels good after a good, good fight Mrs., Mrs., when we talk like Mrs., Mrs., when we love Mrs., Mrs., when we're touching Mrs., Mrs., and that sound when ya ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Fussing and fighting and eye for an eye Your shoulders get colder and colder all the time Sometimes I wonder why I went knocking on ya door Then you come knock, knock, knocking on mine and I remember I remember how it felt the first few times Skin-to-skin before you knew how to get under mine If we get it, get it right we'd be together for life 'Cause it only feels good after a good, good fight Mrs., Mrs., when we talk like Mrs., Mrs., when we love, love Mrs., Mrs., when we're touchin' Mrs., Mrs., a lil' bit of everything Mrs., Mrs., when we talk like Mrs., Mrs., a lil' bit of that love Mrs., Mrs., when we're touchin' Mrs., Mrs., a lil' bit of everything Oh, oh, whoa, yeah When you say them things I like I know it's all worth the fight