We got married in a fever

Hotter than a pepper sprout

We’ve been talking ‘bout Jackson

Ever since the fire went out

We’ve been talking all night and day

Figured we’d figure it out

Wrap around porch, an old grey dog and a house

We got married in Denver

Fell asleep at the old junk yard

Curled up beneath aluminum sheets

And a hundred thousand stars

Leaving you is easy

It’s the loving that comes hard

Wrap around porch, an old grey dog and a house

But oh how sweet my skin smells

When the sweat mixes with your cologne

For a minute I am molding to the hand that I am holding

I think I’m just better alone

I wish I was better alone

We broke up in Quebec City went down without a fight

Was it too hot for you to handle? Or too cold for you to like? I don’t know what you mean to me and I don’t know why your mean

Wrap around porch, an old grey dog and a house

But oh how sweet my skin smells

When the sweat mixes with your cologne

For a minute I am molding to the hand that I am holding

I think I’m just better alone

I wish I was better alone

For a minute I am molding to the hand that I am holding

I think I’m just better alone

I wish I was better alone