That's the lowdown, and this
Is the will of a wisp of a thing
It was too late- I should've known
She was buying records I already owned
I would never try to tell her who to be
But I want to tell her hurry up, she's losing me
I could never blow the rhyme for the phrasing
I can't ever get a grip on the world
I only seem to drive myself half-crazy
Barking up the wrong girl
I know what you think of me
Where I'm from I get a lot of it
I didn't do what you say I did
But I would have if I'd thought of it
I would never try to tell you who to be
I just want to tell you hurry up, you're losing me
I could never blow the line for the phrasing
I can't ever get a grip on the world
I only seem to drive myself half-crazy
Barking up the wrong girl
And I want to tell her hurry up, she's losing me
I could never blow the rhyme for the phrasing
I can't ever get a grip on the world
I only ever drive myself half-crazy
Barking up the wrong girl
I could never blow the line for the phrasing
I can't ever get a grip on the world
I only seem to drive myself half-crazy
Barking up the wrong girl
Barking up the wrong girl
Barking up the wrong girl