Baby, I'd carve your name on every tree from here to Texas

If I thought you'd notice

And maybe if I thought you'd save it

I'd send you a postcard from my Super 8 motel room

I think you need a break from all your problems

'Cause I've got mine

Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba

Don't hate on me

When you're the one who's so far away

You're so far away

Don't hate on me

When you're the one who's so far away

You're so far away

Baby, this conversation's played itself right out

Or had you noticed?

I'm waiting for the rain to scare the airwaves

So we'll cut it short

And we'll blame it on bad reception

I think you need a break from all your problems

'Cause I've got mine

Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba

Don't hate on me

When you're the one who's so far away

You're so far away

Don't hate on me

When you're the one who's so far away

You're so far away

Baby, I'd carve your name on every tree from here to Texas

If I thought you'd notice

Don't hate on me

When you're the one who's so far away

You're so far away

Don't hate on me

When you're the one who's so far away

You're so far away

Don't you hate on me

When you're the one who's so far away

You're so far away

Don't you hate on me

When you're the one who's so far away

You're so far away