Barbados

Do I operate on my own brain Take every section out and rearrange And I wish I could be as lovely as she But you told us we were never meant to be She's got herself a college degree And I've got problems which are plain to see 'Cause I've been driving through the red light Watching as she holds you so tight Will I ever say I'm alright? (Alright, alright) 'Cause maybe I'm a wreck and a mess So tell me if I'm wrong, but I guess Dying hurts just a little less Just a little less She is so self-controlled Her family are so well off they've got a second home in Barbados And don't invite me to your wedding day (wedding day) Because I've had ours planned out since the first date She's got herself a college degree And I've got problems which are plain to see And I've got problems And I've got problems 'Cause I've been driving through the red light Watching as she holds you so tight Will I ever say I'm alright? (Alright, alright) 'Cause maybe I'm a wreck and a mess So tell me if I'm wrong, but I guess Dying hurts just a little less Just a little less And I've got problems (ta-da-ta-da-ta-da) And I've got problems (ta-da-ta-da-ta-da) And I've got problems (ta-da-ta-da-ta-da) And I've got problems (ta-da-ta-da-ta-da) Will I ever say I'm alright? 'Cause I've been driving through the red light Watching as she holds you so tight Will I ever say I'm alright? (Will I ever say I'm alright) 'Cause maybe I'm a wreck and a mess So tell me if I'm wrong, but I guess Dying hurts just a little less Just a little less Ta-da-ta-da-ta-da Ta-da-ta-da-ta-da Ta-da-ta-da-ta-da