Woke up late again this morning Cause i was late again last night In the mood that i was born in And my skin was feelin' tight I took a short cut to the city Had myself a drink or two I got over feeling shaky But i'm still not over you Chorus: God, i might as well forget you You ain't never comin' true Seems like ever since i met you I've been gettin' over you I don't crave no conversation I don't need no sympathy All i want is my old lady That old lady wantin' me So take me any way you want me I'll take you any way i can I don't want your sack of candy Just some sweetness now and then Chorus: I got to get myself together With someone who wants some too Maybe i can learn to love her While i'm a-gettin' over you