Let's not
fight it anymore,
unpack the bags and close the door,
I'll never leave you.
Though you lied right from the start,
I can't convince my stupid heart
not to believe you.
You know you've got two
good men strung out
And there's not the slightest doubt
That other men have
loved you before
Yeah, but you work your thing so well
I'll dream of heaven and live in hell
Till I can't take it anymore
If I had one ounce of pride,
I'd stand up or step aside,
but girl, I love you.
So I'll accept the crumbs you drop,
cause I'm a fool
and I can't stop or rise
above you.
Now let the other man
speak up for himself
I speak for me and no one else
Cause I'm a beggar
knocking on your door
But you work your thing so well
I'll dream of heaven and live in hell
Till I can't take it anymore
I'm too far gone to turn around,
to lift myself up off the ground
and start all over.
Now here I must win or lose,
no matter which one you may choose,
you'll still be in clover.
While you're making up your mind,
I'll be praying all the time,
praying you won't let me go.
Yeah, you work your thing so well,
I'll dream of heaven and live in hell,
till I can't take
You work your thing so well
I'll dream of heaven and live in hell
Till I can't take it anymore
You
work your thing so well
I'll dream of heaven and live in hell
Till I can't take it anymore