Rain beats on the window as we sat by the fire
I sip on this can of beer and get a little high
While you read that magazine with rollers in your hair
I just set here squirming in my reclining chair
I feel chained chained chained
I wonder how I ever got this way
Now I feel chained chained chained
But I know that I’ll never break away
While you sat there a-talking I’m a thinking to myself
Bout the good timing man that became somebody else
Everyday that passes I’m farther away
Now I’m darned if I remember the reason why I stay
We can’t talk it over cause talking just don’t help
You can’t understand what I don’t understand myself
It’s hard to find the answer when the question isn’t there
So maybe what I’m needin’ is another can of beer
And I…
But I know that I’ll never break away
Yeah I know that I’ll never break away
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