I should probably swing my rusty old hammer
Prop up some nails and drive them right on through
But I spend my days lost in my head
Losing all my time just thinking on you
Used to grind away all the hours
Sweat my work shirt right on through
Lately it seems that I'm simply not myself
I'm losing all my time thinking on you
Well, maybe I'm lost
Maybe I'm found
In those little things you do
But, baby, keep it up
I'm sticking around
To lose more time with you
I should swinging that rusty old hammer
Propping up some nails and driving them right on through
But I spend my days lost in my head
Losing all my time thinking on you
Yes I am
I'm losing all my time just thinking on you
One more time
I'm losing all my time thinking on you