i'm frustrated, honey
eating salt peanuts
on the dance floor
spending my money
while you're keeping score.
i'm hearing things
every time my phone rings
shuffling to the beat
from in the back seat.
i don't have the view
of what's coming over you
but i'm going broke
laughing at your joke:
like a busted inside straight,
i'm always one card late
feeling out of time
at the scene of the crime;
and when the music stops
the final curtain drops.
i'm frustrated, honey
eating salt peanuts
on the dance floor
spending my money
while you're keeping score.
i'm hearing things
every time my phone rings
shuffling to the beat
from in the back seat.
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