(chapin hartford)
(track 10 - time 3:46)
This thing don't fit me
This thing between you and me can't be love
'cause this thing is k**ing me
It's been pinching and pulling
Till it feels like i've been poured into my little sister's blue jeans
And somebody's too-tight brand new high-heeled shoes
I'm gonna slip away from you babe
And the hurtin' things you do
I'm gonna slip into something a little more comfortable
I'm tired of the fire
It's this burning churning all comsuming ache
I can't take
I'm gonna find me a simple man
I'm gonna jump out of this frying pan
I'm gonna cool off in somebody's down-home downright comfortable love
I'm gonna slip away from you babe
And the hurtin' things you do
I'm gonna slip into something a little more comfortable
'cause i don't believe love has to be
Like a prison
I may not know what love is
But i know what it isn't
I'm gonna slip away from you babe
And the hurtin' things you do
I'm gonna slip into something a little more comfortable
I'm gonna slip into something a little more comfortable