I'm sick of all this, too But what am I supposed to do? I know this is no place for you Especially now I'm just a broken man Look at my hands What kind of father will I make When the baby comes? There we were On the edge of Interstate 41 In the trees When she said "f** you and your big goodbyes Hey, don't act so f**in' surprised If I laugh when I should cry." Can't you see I'm through Trying to get to you? Big goodbyes is all you do Every time I'm just a broken man Look at my broken-down hands I know this is no place for you When the baby comes Here we are On the edge of Interstate 41 Hidden away from the cars By the trees "f** you and your big goodbyes Hey, don't act so f**in' surprised When I laugh, I'll be damned if I Will cry one tear from these eyes