Mike Jones - Hit It Again lyrics

I make you say ooh, ooh I make you say ooh I got the dirty old hands of a drummer in a band But I never really hit the sticks I got the sunburned tan of every working man Who's spent a minute in the ditch And I ain't gonna try to tell another lie You never should've let me in 'Cause I'm the type of guy who's never let inside To show you where my hands have been This is now, that was then You broke my heart, I let you in This is now, that was then I f**ed around with all your friends Whoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh Whoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh This is now, that was then Forget about the past and let's hit it again I make you say ooh, ooh I make you say ooh She's eleven out of ten, got a body with a pin You could pull it like a hand grenade And I don't know where she's going But I know where she's been 'Cause it's the only time my bed's been made And I ain't gonna try to tell another lie You trip me when you let me in 'Cause I'm the type of guy who drinks Until his eyes lose sight of what's in front of him This is now, that was then You broke my heart, I let you in This is now, that was then I f**ed around with all your friends Whoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh Whoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh This is now, that was then Forget about the past and let's hit it again She's the portrait of a model I'm just a picture of a man She's got her fingers on a bottle But I'm drinking from a can And she's always seeing people And I'm always on my own But she's right here begging Saying take me home, take me home This is now, that was then You broke my heart, I let you in This is now, that was then I f**ed around with all your friends Whoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh Whoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh This is now, that was then Forget about the past and let's hit it again