it's not fair, babe!

Saturday morning, we met By the car wash smoking cigarettes And I thought your jokes were pretty lame But you said them in such a pretty way And I'll admit It isn't like me, I'm usually guarded But maybe it was the way you took yourtime So we could talk while I finished mine Ahh The way you spoke was a work of art Ahh Baby, I knew you'd break my heart Still I took that drive with you all the way till You turned to me, said you couldn't stay still So you pulled over, said, "it's over" But I'm not sober from that high And it's not fair, babe! It wasn't me who wanted this in the first place Now I'm not just losing you I'm lost Wind in my hair, lights low You played Elvis on the radio Said you wanted to be like him when you were young Now I can't help falling in love And I, I know It isn't like me, I'm usually in reality But the way you danced for me Made it seem like all the world's a dream Ahh The way you spoke was a work of art Ahh Baby, I knew you'd break my heart Still I took that drive with you all the way till You turned to me, said you couldn't stay still So you pulled over, said, "it's over" But I'm not sober from that high And it's not fair, babe! It wasn't me who wanted this in the first place Now I'm not just losing you I'm Just a wreck in a dress Flagging down, every next Passing car, hiding scars Maybe they'll take me in 'Cause when you left, I did too Yeah I left my heart with you Do you still see me in the rear view? 'Cause I took that drive with you all the way till You turned to me, said you couldn't stay still So you pulled over, said, "it's over" But I'm not sober from that high And it's not fair, babe! It wasn't me who wanted this in the first place Now I'm not just losing you Ahh Baby I knew you'd break my heart