text: Sometimes it gets real hard
  And I need some kind of output
  For an input twice the size of my one inch mind
  So slap me on the hand
  Put it right back down my pants
  Turn me right around, kick me in the ass
  Well, today, I say sweet things, but tomorrow
  Ill be making up excuses for my actions
  Cause its been so long since I have been in love
  A special kind of feeling
  Guess my best excuse, Im on the wagon again
  Well, today, I say sweet things, but tomorrow
  Ill be making up excuses for my actions
  Cause its been so long since I have been in love
  A special kind of feeling
  Guess my best excuse, Im on the wagon again
  Well, I got no real excuse, Im on the wagon again
  Hey!