You start your own storm Then ask why it rains When there's something wrong You've got someone to blame It's like this whole world Is some conspiracy You write down your complaints And you file them with me
Down on your luck Cry, baby, cry I've heard enough Of what's on your mind I don't mean to interrupt Save it for another time I'd open up my own bottle, baby If I wanted wine Why you surprised That life isn't fair? Well I sympathize But I'ma have to stop you right there 'cause If you keep this up I'll walk away You can me find in the kitchen Sippin' some of that sweet Chardonnay, yeah
Down on your luck Cry, baby, cry I've hеard enough Of what's on your mind I don't mean to interrupt Savе it for another time I'd open up my own bottle, baby If I wanted wine
Head straight to the store Grab it right off the shelf Slide the plastic, bring it back And drink it all by myself
I'd rather be popping the bubbly right about now Than hearing about how you're Down on your luck Cry, baby, cry I've heard enough Of what's on your mind I don't mean to interrupt, nah Save it for another time I'd open up my own bottle, baby If I wanted wine
I'd open up my own bottle, baby If I wanted wine
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