Baby I'd carve your name on every tree from here to Texas, if I thought you'd notice And maybe, if I thought you'd save it, I'd send you a postcard from my Super 8 motel room... I think I need a break from all your problems, cuz I've got mine Ba-ba-ba-baaaa-baaaa-baaaa (and then she says:) Don't hate on me, when you're the one who's so far away You're so far away... Don't hate on me, when you're the one who's so far away You're so far away... Baby This conversation's played itself right out, or had you noticed? I'm waitin' for the rain to scare the airwaves so we'll cut it short, and we'll blame it on bad reception... I think I need a break from all your problems, cuz I've got mine
Ba-ba-ba-baaaa-baaaa-baaaa (and then she says:) Don't hate on me, when you're the one who's so far away You're so far away... Don't hate on me, when you're the one who's so far away You're so far away... Baby I'd carve your name on every tree from here to Texas, if I thought you'd notice Don't hate on me, when you're the one who's so far away You're so far away... Don't hate on me, when you're the one who's so far away You're so far away... Don't you hate on me, when you're the one who's so far away You're so far away... Don't you hate on me, when you're the one who's so far away You're so far away...