I’m used to being alone
Except for six month playings without rings
And phone bills that I’ve waited for
This is the life that I choose
I got no complaints if he is
If he ain’t, I guess he’ll send me a rose
Chorus:
Just don’t ask me for the truth if you choose to lie honey
And don’t try to open my door with your skeleton key
Some folks seem to think I only got one problem
I can’t find nobody as crazy as me
I still love what I know
I love to ride alone and sing a song and listen to the radio
You can ride alone and if you change your mind, well
That’s just fine, but there is somethin’ that you got to know
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