Your Mouth (Take 1)

Listen I only do these things once, man
I mean, you know
Well don't think about it, honey
Cause we need to get the chords
Alright, listen (come on, come on)
Alright, listen honey you drive me to drink
(That's my life)
Give me a drink will you, you're so lame
(Why don't you share this bottle with me)
Well honey I was just out the other night
(Oh, good and what did you do when you were out?)
I was out with your sister, honey
(Well I know where you're at, then)
I went to see your sister last night (Oh, was it good?)
She was lovely, she was lovely (She was?)
I know she's lovely, she comes from the same mother
I came from, you didn't need to tell me my sister's lovely
I know, but you're lovely too and I love every part of you

Your mouth is your religion
You put your faith in a hole like that?
You put your trust and your belief above your jaw
And no relief have I found

I heard your story when you come home
You said you went to see your sister last night
Well, you might loose a bunch of teeth
And find a funeral wreath
While you'll be laying in the ground all alone

So tell me where are you coming from with all them lies
As you stumble in at the breakin' of the day
"Where are you coming from?" my shotgun say
Because he just might want to blow you away
'Cause he just might want to blow you away

An evil woman can make ya cry
If you believe her every time she lie
Well you can be a great big fool
If she make you loose your cool, and so
I got me some advice you should try

Just let her talk a little, but not too much
Just let her talk a little more
Just let her talk a little
Just let her talk a little more
And when she runs out of words
Just say the same thing I told you before

Tell me where are you coming from with all them lies
As you stumble in at the breakin' of the day
"Where are you coming from?" my shotgun say
And he just about to blow you away
That he just about to blow you away

That he just about to blow you away
You talk too much, why don't you shut up
You talk too much