Two x Four

Hit my head with a two by four Is this way to get me through the door? Strike a pose, now strike a match There's cigarettes and ashes on the floor For you You oughta know Yeah, you You oughta go Dosey Doe, we're cutting along "It's everybody for themselves," you say Brick by brick, I tear you down But I'm the one who's underneath it all For you You oughta know Yeah, you You oughta go Say you love me, tell me you need me Whatever you like Say you want me, tell me you need me Whatever you like Hold yourself in high regard And tell me how you've always been this way Hit my head with a two by four Is this the part that gets us through the door? 'Cause doggone damn it This old dog won't hunt And doggone damn it This old dog won't hunt Say you love me, tell me you need me Whatever you like Say you want me, tell me you need me Whatever you like Whatever you like Whatever you like Whatever you like (oh-oh, oh-oh) Whatever you like