(Thursday night, everything's fine, except you've got that look in your eye
when I'm tellin' a story and you find it boring,
you're thinking of something to say.
You'll go along with it then drop it and humiliate me infront of our friends.
Then I'll use that voice that you find annoyin' and say something like
"yeah, intelligent imput, darlin', why don't you just have another beer then?)