If the world was oblong-shaped
Then you would make it square
Just to let the whole world know
That you were standing there
If I had a chance all week
You would make the four walls cry
To let me know you're real
It's a good job that I love you, girl
To let you think that I'm OK
The time I spend in discontent
And never leave your side
Sometimes I can hold it down
You know I've been a friend of yours
And all the stress that we've been through
But when we get together, boy
I've been right down that road you know
I've tried it once before
It's a good job that I love you now
To let you think that I'm OK
The time I spend in discontent
And never leave your side
Sometimes I can hold it down
It only ever leaves my paws
You make me start on everything
If everything should stop.
At least I know I've got you now
And this thing can go on.