Woke up late again this morning
Cause I was late again last night
In the mood that I was born in
And my skin was feelin tight
I took a short cut to the city
Had myself a drink or two
I got over feeling shaky
But Im still not over you
Chorus:
God, I might as well forget you
You aint never comin true
Seems like ever since I met you
Ive been gettin over you
I dont crave no conversation
I dont need no sympathy
All I want is my old lady
That old lady wantin me
So take me any way you want me
Ill take you any way I can
I dont want your sack of candy
Just some sweetness now and then
Chorus:
I got to get myself together
With someone who wants some too
Maybe I can learn to love her
While Im a-gettin over you