Something is not right with me
how was I supposed to know?
something is not right with me
trying not to let it show

I tried to call you collect
you said you would not accept
your friends are laughing 'cause nobody uses payphones
gave me quarters to select
a song on the the jukebox that gets
people dancing, should have never chose "Girlfriend"

something is not right with me
how was I supposed to know?
something is not right with me
trying not to let it show

passions of people sleeping late into the evening
reach behind, they can hardly find their spines

you said that you liked my calls
I bought a beat up brown Dodge
it was smoky back at night in your frontyard
you find out 'bout who's dating who
but when it comes to you
one is pointing out the different ways in the mind

something is not right with me
how was I supposed to know?
something is not right with me
trying not to let it show