Don't you love a man who cries

Can't find him

Falls over everything you write

Can't find anything

Once you love his hippies ways

Now you wanna cut off all the strings

See what he's made of

Wipe his tears away

All that he would say

You can get away with anything these days

You can get away with anything these days

I don't wanna sit him in

I don't wanna talk

Shut your eyes and play me something good

I don't wanna talk

Punch him in his spleen

Punch him in the back

Cause he won't put up a fight

And all the strength he has

You can get away with anything these days

You can get away with anything these days

You can get away with anything these days