Written from May through August of 2000, in Nashville, Tennessee
Set ‘em up
Drink ‘em up
Here come the King and Queen
Mess around
Or settle down
It’s all the same thing
I told you so
She’d tell me so
You know what I mean.
She’s still everything to me
It’s a crying shame
It’s all the same
There’s nothing left to do
If it’s all the same
My heart remains
This lovely shade of blue
But take a look
I’m an open book
We’re both too drunk to read
She’s still everything to me
She’s still everything to me
And I’d break the nose of any man who dares to disagree
Dysfunctional, yet comfortable
My heart’s out on my sleeve
She’s still everything to me
Well it sputtered and coughed
And the wheels fell off
And left us standing there
Now on this path
We can’t help but laugh
With out thumbs out in the air
So we both agree
To disagree
That’s one more thing we share
She’s still everything to me
She’s still everything to me
And I’d break the nose of any man who dares to disagree
Dysfunctional, yet comfortable
My heart’s out on my sleeve
She’s still everything to me