3Oh!3

Oh God, God, shes really done it now,
Coked up, her bodys all spun around,
Oh yeah, yeah, shes really done it,
And seein her just isnt something I can stomach,
Back it up, back it up,
If you talkin shit to me,
Smack it up, smack it up,
If you act a bitch to me,
Stack it up, stack it up,
If you fuckin rich as me,
My daddy owns a dealership,
The rest is fuckin history
This aint a love song (oh no),
This aint a broken heart homie singin only cause hes lonely,
This aint a love song (oh, no, no, no),
This aint a whiskey-drowned ballad,
There aint nothing here thats valid,
So tell me baby, pretty baby, that this house is not a graveyard,
Tell me how to stay strong and carry you home,
Over corpses of her long-lost fathers and her unborn daughters,
God dammit, I just cant do it alone
I cant do it alone,
I cant do it alone,
No, I cant do it alone
Oh no, no, Im not impressed with you,
Pink drinks that seem to get the best of you,
Rock late and sleep until the sun sets,
Id talk but you took the tongue I talk with
Back it up, back it up,
If you talkin shit to me,
Smack it up, smack it up,
If you act a bitch to me,
Stack it up, stack it up,
If you fuckin rich as me,
My daddy owns a dealership,
The rest is fuckin history
This aint a love song (oh no),
This aint a broken heart homie singin only cause hes lonely,
This aint a love song (oh, no, no, no),
This aint a whiskey-drowned ballad,
There aint nothing here thats valid,
So tell me baby, pretty baby, that this house is not a graveyard,
Tell me how to stay strong and carry you home,
Over corpses of her long-lost fathers and her unborn daughters,
God dammit, I just cant do it alone
I cant do it alone,
I cant do it alone,
No, I cant do it alone
I can call you out and complain the rain is worse,
But its that much better if I blame it on a person,
I can call you out and complain the rain is worse,
But its that much better if I blame it on a person
So tell me baby, pretty baby, that this house is not a graveyard,
Tell me how to stay strong and carry you home,
Over corpses of her long-lost fathers and her unborn daughters,
God dammit, I just cant do it alone
So tell me baby, pretty baby, that this house is not a graveyard,
Tell me how to stay strong and carry you home,
Over corpses of her long-lost fathers and her unborn daughters,
God dammit, I just cant do it alone
[ I Cant Do It Alone Lyrics ]