You and me, we're not the same I am a sinner, you are a saint When we get to the pearly gates You'll get the green light I'll get the old door in the face
I'm a loser, a disgrace, yeah
I've found love in the strangest place Tied up and branded, locked in a cage I say I'm gonna stage a great escape But baby we're out of place
I got it all, and not a lot, I got a lot less than a lot I've got problems, not just the ones that are little It's those people problems, it's something to consider When you come for dinner at my place
I seem to find myself with the craziest of dames They get the ball on me, I do forget the chains
Some say strange be a stranger's game Some go to baseball, some go to base and face What you can't seem to say
I'm a loser, a disgrace, yeah
I've got a lot, not a lot, I got a lot less than a lot I've got problems, not just the ones that are little It's those people problems, it's something to consider When you come for dinner at my place
I've got problems, not just the ones that are little It's those people problems, it's something to consider When you come for dinner at my, something to consider When you come for dinner at my place