I was driving down town
With a guy I know
Asking him if he wanted to go to the show
On Saturday night
I won't ask twice
At the age of 19
You're already wife
I said you'll be fine, you'll be alright
Its a long way round
Its the wrong way round
Its all on you
I aint got the voice
I aint got the choice
For you
It was too late for me to see
That you've been taken quietly
That was my fright
I can't stand the sight
When I asked you if we were cool
You shut me down and call me the fool
That was not nice
Do you want a fight
Its all on you
I aint got the voice
I aint got the choice
For you