Good Guys

I'm gonna quit my nine to five I've never found joy in that kind of life 'Cause it feels like It just doesn't feel right I'm gonna go and get a couple of beers Call my buddies up and sink a few on the pier 'Cause it feels like I need my drinking team tonight Well I'm gonna go ahead and get a little stoned Play a little guitar while I'm on the phone I love talking to you and I won't pretend You and I should be a little more than friends Go ahead and throw this dog a bone I've had enough spending nights alone He treats you bad, I'll treat you good Go ahead and call me Mr. misunderstood But baby, don't call me crazy I know I shouldn't have asked Oh baby, can you tell me Why good guys finish last I'm gonna have a break from my phone 'Cause living through a screen ain't good for the soul Well it feels like My body's needing outside I'm gonna pack the car with all I got Hit the open road and never stop 'Cause it feels like I need a change in my life Or maybe I'll drive to San Antone You know I can't stand being on my own Sure would feel nice with you by my side So go get rid of the other guy Oh for once I'd love to win I think about what could've been You've always been on my mind Yeah every single day and every night But baby, don't call me crazy I know I shouldn't have asked Oh baby, can you tell me Why good guys finish last I know better than to be living in and dwelling on the past You know it don't last, time goes too fast Oh baby, don't call me crazy I know I shouldn't have asked Oh baby, can you tell me Oh now baby, don't call me crazy I know I shouldn't have asked Oh now baby, can you tell me Why good guys finish last