Maybe it's baby it's just a little bar fight
You'll come in with a split lip at least your home tonight
Maybe its baby it's just a little whiskey
We both know who you'd choose between the drink and me
Oh you won't choose right cuz it's clear to see you don't wanna walk the line
You'd rather burn your house down as you skip town in your ring of fire
Well I tried my very best and failed
I'm putting up the sign, house for sale
I'm not that strong and I'm not that brave
But I can't look back and I got a lot to say
I'm not your bottle and I'm not your can
And these are just four walls and I don't really give a damn
I wish you peace and I wish you well
I wish I didn't have to put the house up for sale
Maybe it's baby no it's not a quick fix
How many times will you make us go through this?
Maybe it's baby it's no it's not the little stuff
You start now I know somehow won't be enough
Cuz you don't know how to quit when it gets down to that closing time
Don't you dare blame me give me third degree I didn't start this fire
God knows how many tears that I've cried
Don't know what's wrong 'til you see what's right