I stood alone on the porch looking over The fields with my brandy hand Sometimes I run Sometimes I limp Sometimes I'm just thinking of you Got a little excited but that's okay Cos everybody's looking for love Got a little excited but that's okay Cos everybody's looking for love You want a little respect Then you're acting like a child on the introspect Hiding on the wall side On the dark side of the bed You're playing in wigs now All dressed in gold That's no polish it's the life I'm told These are the weapons of the war You're laced in a candy shame Do you have a handle on your pain I am here to celebrate your life now I am here to be your friend now Yeah I am your friend You want a little respect Then you're acting like a child on the introspect Hiding on the wall side On the dark side of the bed You're playing in wigs now All dressed in gold That's no polish it's the life I'm told These are the weapons of the war It's the short skirt It's the long hair It's the long long legs you tell me you don't care You want a little respect Then you're acting like a child on the introspect Hiding on the wall side On the dark side of the bed You're playing in wigs now All dressed in gold That's no polish it's the life I'm told These are the weapons of the war