I left a fine, a fine, young woman back home Life is a drag, yeah, she's all alone It's gone, it's gone, the life that I had But don't get me wrong, you know it's not all bad Because your eyes, your eyes, when I look in your eyes I don't think about her at all and that she's crying Your hair, your hair, I could swim in your hair You asked me to leave, and you thought I wouldn't dare I used to pay to get my shoes shined I think I used to have a car Got a couple of children I don't care where they are I played the CC on Saturday I shot a 72 I left it all Sunday It was the day I met you How long, how long, how long can this last? By the way you didn't mention any of your past I had a job, a job, a high-paying job Now I'm a son of a b— Who's willing to rob. And steal, and steal, just to survive That's how you like it, girl, living barely alive You're shady, you're shady like the tint on the glass But I couldn't care less 'cause this thing is a gas