I don't wanna get used to the way your mouth moves, love I don't wanna stop, honey it's hot, and I can feel you When I ain't up to love somethin's mother If I ain't up to be somethin's father If I don't wanna live in my skin Cut me out! Jesus, make me stronger or have a little heart I don't wanna get lost in the wind Rollin' down the river, hopin' that you're comin' home late I don't wanna get stuck in your sun Blinded just a little, lord, I know your mama relates And if I get used to you… You know that you have been loathsome, too I don't wanna get lost in the wind Rollin', rollin', rollin' I don't wanna get used to the way that song sounds ‘cuz some Texas girl at a funeral's been breakin' me down I don't wanna get used to you, used to you, used to somehow Mama, it feels like i'm used to you, used to you somehow Well I don't wanna get lost in the wind Rollin' down the river, darkness at the edge of my brain I don't wanna get stuck in your sun Fried up on your griddle, can't you hear me beggin' for rain? And if this is losin' you Feels like my guts have done split in two I don't wanna get lost in the wind Rollin', rollin', rollin' Why you always howlin' at me when I been feedin' you right? You're my little petunia, mama, but it's been a long night C'mon, get prowlin', I don't want you around! Oh, somethin's crawlin' under my skin! I don't wanna get stuck in your sun Fried up and little, why you gotta do me again? And if this is losin' you You know that I have been You know that I have been lonesome And sometimes I get lost Rollin', rollin', rollin'…