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
