Knotted Bed of Roses

Sometimes I wanna walk away To the middle of nowhere But life can be a funny thing It can bring you to your knees or make you sing By the way, how are you? Some for me and some for you Well, I pick myself up, pick myself up now Well, I pick myself up, pick myself up now I'm coming home Look what we have made On this knotted bed of roses we will lay Baby, you're the one Who can bring me to my knees and make me cum By the way, how are you? Some for me and some for you Well, I pick myself up, pick myself up now Well, I pick myself up, pick myself up now I'm coming home Well, I pick myself up, pick myself up now Well, I pick myself up, pick myself up now Well, I pick myself up, pick myself up now Well, I pick myself up, pick myself up now I'm coming home