Lyrics

Am I just a pail of water to ya? Fill me up at the well Climb up the hill And drop me down Am I just a pail of water to ya? Fill me up at the well Climb up the hill And drop me down If I'm just a bucket to you I'll be a messenger too And tell you what they're saying' You've got these great big plans With all these secondhand ideas I hate to burst your bubble That's not half the trouble on our hands And if you carry through just like a stubborn mule Imma make a break for it I don't want none of it No I don't want none of it You're the pocket poker game That I lost all my loose change on And I want my money back You're the sad little broken cuckoo-clock That everyone begs to stop So they can be on their way And I'm the unfortunate fool That's got to break all this new news to you You've got these great big plans With all these secondhand ideas I hate to burst your bubble That's not half the trouble on our hands And if you carry through just like a stubborn mule Imma make a break for it I don't want none of it No I don't want none of it Hey hey hey I think that it's time I think it's time to take a rain check I think it's time to take a rain check Go on and take it, just take it I'm givin' it to ya, givin' it to ya Oh You've got these great big plans With all these secondhand ideas I hate to burst your bubble That's not half the trouble on our hands And if you carry through just like a stubborn mule Imma make a break for it I don't want none of it No I don't want none of it I don't want none of it I don't want none of it
Writer(s): Taylor Sandal, Taylor Shae Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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