i don't mind doin dishes at night
pickin up all your mess that you leavin behind
cause you go on the road for a month at a time
you say you can't wait to get back home
and i don't mind when you're comin home late
whiskey on your breathe say you made a mistake
kissed a girl on the mouth it was a three dollar bet
but you'll always call me your own
how can i be the one who cries for you
unless you love me true
how can i be the one who listens to you lie
unless you take the time to be a good man to me
any day of the week
tell your boys oh no
that you just can't go
now its just my baby and me
be a good man to me
i understand if its not in your way
to go down the wrap on your lady all day
but the simplest thing that would make my heart break
well you don't even think to do
so if its too much to be giving enough to keep the sparkle alive
i guess that we tried everything tht we could
to keep our love going good
and i'd like to think i'm better for it.
Cause how can i be the one who cries for you
unless you love me true
how can i be the one who listens to you lie
unless you take the time to be a good man to me
any day of the week
tell your boys oh no
that you just can't go
now it's just my baby and me
be a good man to me
And if you deal every minute of me
then it wasn't in vain
'Cause what's a girl without a broken heart
And some baggage to play
When she climbs on a plane?
I don't mind doing dishes at night
Picking up all your mess that you're leaving behind
'Cause you go on the road for a month at a time
You say you can't wait to get back home