4. Babys Got Me Wrong

Baby's got me wrong

Looking for the troubles on a Saturday night
Hoping that later i could hold you tight
Couple of shots are good to start
Tell me pretty girl what you have got

Now i see my baby has got me wrong
This shit can't go on too long
Now i see my baby has got me wrong

So tell me pretty baby if you’re good for me
Don’t you turn away, cause my love is free
Now the whiskey bottle flies across my head
My wife in the doorway, she is angry red

Left my dead body on the road
None of my friends was ever been told
And nobody knew if that was me
My wife’s on the killing spree

Found a lot of troubles on that Saturday night
Hoping that later i will hold you tight
Couple of shots are good to start
Tell me pretty girl what you have got