[ Featuring the Hired Guns ]
Well, the door slams
He's walkin' in, she's pointing fingers
Askin' where the hell
Well, have you been?
Getting louder
Exchanging words, he's getting nervous
About the lipstick stain
She found his shirt
And she ran outside, got in her car and left
Now she's running stop signs
Yelling at the moonlight
Second-guessing her mistakes
And she says there's gotta be a better way
Yes there's got to be
Better days
Now she's happier
She's running wild, she's dancing in her dress
Across the living room
Without him
Now they're happier
Together forever
They're wondering how in the hell they both got here
In the end
And they ran outside, got in their car and left
Now they're running stop signs
Yelling at the moonlight
Second-guessing their mistakes
And they say there's gotta be a better way
Yes there's got to be
Better days
Won't you take
Your time
On love
You've got to be smart
You've got to realize if it's love
Now they're running stop signs
Yelling at the moonlight
Second-guessing their mistakes
And they say there's got to be a better way
Yes there's got to be
Now they're running stop signs
Yelling at the moonlight
Second-guessing their mistakes
And they say we finally found a better way
Yes, we finally found better days
