Good Guys

I'm gonna quit my nine to five
I've never found joy in that kind of life
'Cause it feels like
It just doesn't feel right
I'm gonna go and get a couple of beers
Call my buddies up and sink a few on the pier
'Cause it feels like
I need my drinking team tonight
Well I'm gonna go ahead and get a little stoned
Play a little guitar while I'm on the phone
I love talking to you and I won't pretend
You and I should be a little more than friends
Go ahead and throw this dog a bone
I've had enough spending nights alone
He treats you bad, I'll treat you good
Go ahead and call me Mr. misunderstood

But baby, don't call me crazy
I know I shouldn't have asked
Oh baby, can you tell me
Why good guys finish last

I'm gonna have a break from my phone
'Cause living through a screen ain't good for the soul
Well it feels like
My body's needing outside
I'm gonna pack the car with all I got
Hit the open road and never stop
'Cause it feels like
I need a change in my life
Or maybe I'll drive to San Antone
You know I can't stand being on my own
Sure would feel nice with you by my side
So go get rid of the other guy
Oh for once I'd love to win
I think about what could've been
You've always been on my mind
Yeah every single day and every night

But baby, don't call me crazy
I know I shouldn't have asked
Oh baby, can you tell me
Why good guys finish last

I know better than to be living in and dwelling on the past
You know it don't last, time goes too fast

Oh baby, don't call me crazy
I know I shouldn't have asked
Oh baby, can you tell me

Oh now baby, don't call me crazy
I know I shouldn't have asked
Oh now baby, can you tell me
Why good guys finish last