'03 (!!) Oooh...ooh...ooh if they gleam in the sun While they spin and they fit on my truck then And if it came in the sack no stems no seeds in the bag girl And if they drip from my wrist and they look like they shine like new then But, oh, girl I forgot to be your lover If it wasn't for the 9 to 5 double-up overtime then If it wasn't for the Sunday all star weekend games girl And if it wasn't for the dough gettin fifty g's a show girl ya know that But silly me, silly me, oh, tell me how could I ever forget to be your lover Now I realize that you need love too (Oh, yeah) Spend my life makin' up to you
Oh, girl, oh, I forgot to be your lover, Lover, lover, lover, lover, lover, Lover, lover, lover, lover, lover. Yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh.
If it wasn't for the make up on my shirt still I'd be chasin' skirts then And if it wasn't for that fight last night you smashin out my headlights then If it wasn't for parole steady duckin' my P O girl you know But silly me, silly me, babe tell me how could I ever forget to be your lover If it wasn't for the Sunday all star weekend games girl And if it wasn't for the dough gettin fifty g's a show girl ya know that But silly me, silly me, oh, tell me how could I ever forget to be your lover Now I realize that you need love too (Oh, yeah) Spend my life makin' up to you