What's wrong?
Are you okay?

I'm fine.

Why do you ask
Such stupid questions?

Of course, I'm not.

I put on a smile
But inside I want to cry.
Sometime, the smile fades
And you ask why.

Darlin, you should know
That when you're constantly flirting with her,
It doesn't make me feel good.
That's for sure.

I told you everything.
You should know,
That I've been broken down
Since a long time ago.

Do it right, boy,
Or you're gonna lose me.
Treat me right, boy,
Or that's my guarantee.