Oh God God she's really done it now. Coked up her body's all spun around. Oh yeah yeah she's really done it. And seein' her just isn't something I can stomach. Back it up back it up. If you talkin' shit to me. Smack it up smack it up. If you act a bitch to me. Stack it up stack it up. If you f**kin' rich as me. My daddy owns a dealership. The rest is f**kin' history. This ain't a love song (oh no). This ain't a broken heart homie singin' only 'cause he's lonely. This ain't a love song (oh no no no). This ain't a whiskey-drowned ballad. There ain't nothing here that's valid. So tell me baby pretty baby that this house is not a graveyard. Tell me how to stay strong and carry you home. Over corpses of her long-lost fathers and her unborn daughters. God dammit I just can't do it alone. I can't do it alone. I can't do it alone. No I can't do it alone. Oh no no I'm not impressed with you. Pink drinks that seem to get the best of you. Rock late and sleep until the sun sets. I'd talk but you took the tongue I talk with. Back it up back it up. If you talkin' shit to me. Smack it up smack it up. If you act a bitch to me. Stack it up stack it up. If you f**kin' rich as me. My daddy owns a dealership. The rest is f**kin' history. This ain't a love song (oh no). This ain't a broken heart homie singin' only 'cause he's lonely. This ain't a love song (oh no no no). This ain't a whiskey-drowned ballad. There ain't nothing here that's valid. So tell me baby pretty baby that this house is not a graveyard. Tell me how to stay strong and carry you home. Over corpses of her long-lost fathers and her unborn daughters. God dammit I just can't do it alone. I can't do it alone. I can't do it alone. No I can't do it alone. I can call you out and complain the rain is worse. But it's that much better if I blame it on a person. I can call you out and complain the rain is worse. But it's that much better if I blame it on a person. So tell me baby pretty baby that this house is not a graveyard. Tell me how to stay strong and carry you home. Over corpses of her long-lost fathers and her unborn daughters. God dammit I just can't do it alone. So tell me baby pretty baby that this house is not a graveyard. Tell me how to stay strong and carry you home. Over corpses of her long-lost fathers and her unborn daughters. God dammit I just can't do it alone