Reach Around Jerk

Wake me up when you are over
'Cause I don't want to hear you say
That you've got worries on your shoulder
Well, I'd love to say they'd up and go away
But I never seen you cryin'
But that don't mean that you can't feel
Baby deep inside you're dying
But that may be the only thing that's ever real uh-uh

It's a reach around jerk in a button-down shirt
Talking sweet to keep all the little people happy
When the talk is cheap, the shit gets deep
A better face reality that everybody's had a bad day or two
They don't treat you like the way you think they should
So you lick your bitter wounds, and you turn and blame the government, establishment
You hold your breath so no one sees you when you're down

Wake me up when you are over
Let me know how long it took
And If you ever need my sympathy
Honey, here's how deep you're gonna have to look
And I know when you get older
You'll learn the art of how to please
But right now you're just getting colder
And my love is gonna send you to your knees, uh-uh

It's a reach around jerk in a button-down shirt
Talking sweet to keep all the little people happy
When the talk is cheap, the shit gets deep
A better face reality that everybody's had a bad day or two
They don't treat you like the way you think they should
So you lick your bitter wounds, and you turn and blame the government, establishment
You hold your breath so no one sees you when you're down

And if you need me, I am able
And if you need me, I am here
But when you reach across the table
I believe in all my tears inside my beer, uh-uh

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Credits
Writer(s): Bill Bottrell, Sheryl Suzanne Crow, Dan Schwartz
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