الأغاني: Cross Canadian Ragweed. Constantly.

She's got that certain thing about her.
Sometimes it drives me to my knee.
Sometimes it makes it hard to love her.
But I always come around and see.

Hey lady, I'm nothin' without you.
Hey baby, you're nothin' without me.
We got it constantly.

One look from her eyes gets me thinkin'.
What the hell could I have done this time?
But it's love that I mistake for anger.
The woman drives me out of my mind.

Hey lady, I'm nothin' without you.
Hey baby, you're nothin' without me.
We got it constantly.

Instrumental break.

I can't wrap my mind around her leavin'.
Well, if she did they'd surely find me gone.
Tons of heartache upon piles of grieving:
Not a chance in hell I could carry on.

Hey lady, I'm nothin' without you.
Hey baby, you're nothin' without me.
We got it constantly.

She's got that certain thing about her