I Been Gone a Long Time

What we're doing is so wrong
 And what you're wearing is so right, it's so tight
 But I've never felt better, so I'm going out to get her
 And I don't care, I don't care what set of wheels I steal to get there
 Balance is a minor setback, what she thinks is all right
 And the way she looks is just fine
 She sure as hell ain't you, but Lord knows she'll have to do
 She don't know I'm alive but neither do I so there's nothing left to lose
 If I could only make it make you want to want me
 One more drink, I think should do
 I wish that I could say, I love to watch you walk away
 But you probably won't be back in time to hear it
 So it's just as well, no one out there gets back in alive
 So I'll love the way you stand so close to a guy
 Who we both know can't get near it
 Strike when ready, burn the highway
 Strike when ready, burn the highway
 Strike when ready, burn the highway
 Strike when ready, burn the highway
 Let me hear her high heels moan
 I'm ready, I'm ready, set, go
 There's cocaine in the key that took us
 From the bar to her car to the bedroom
 Only the lonesome love us, only the careless can handle us
 Only the lonesome love us, what's wrong with us that we're so unamused?
 Only the lonesome love us, only the careless can handle us
 Only the lonesome love us, what's wrong with us that we're so unamused?
 Only the lonesome love us, only the careless can handle us
 Only the lonesome love us, what's wrong with us that we're so unamused?
 Only the lonesome love us, only the careless can handle us