Mess with my girl, that's what you're trying to do
I don't think so, I'll make you black and blue
And everytime I try to explain, she just complain
She just complain, she just complain
I know my mistrust is causing you pain
But hold on, look at that pox over there
Look at him stare, I'll tear out his hair
Lifts me, fills me with joy
Lifts me, fills me with joy
Tell me this and tell me no more
See the next man that walks through that door
What do you want me to do
But at least I stand up for
What's right and what's wrong
She thinks I'm wrong, I think I'm right
Well if I could change in any way
You know that I would change today
If I could change in any way, today
Well if I could change in any way
You know that I would change today
If I could change in any way, today
Lifts me, fills me with joy
Lifts me, fills me with joy