I Don't Know Why I Act This Way


Go to church on Sunday morning
Come home and beat my wife
My name is Joe, and you know me
I've lived here all of my life
(What a life)

I've got this pain I cannot speak of
I'm not so bad as people say
Got two kids who look like angels
But sometimes
Sometimes I wish they'd fly away

Life is good, Y'know we're lucky
Living in the USA
We got everything we ever dreamed of
Darlin' I don't know why
No, I don't know why I act this way

My next door neighbor's got a problem
Works hard, it don't seem fair
His wife's a teacher at the grade school,
And we been having this affair

I've been a sun up and a soldier
I've thrown a football in the rain
The blood of murderers and millionares is poundin'
Poundin', poundin' through my veins

Life is good, Y'know we're lucky,
Living in the U S of A
We got everything we ever dreamed of
Baby I don't know why,
I don't know why I act this way

Kennedy was in the White House,
We were children in the sun,
Smoking candy cigarettes,
Cowboys and indians, and toy guns

Some nights I go down to the basement
With thoughts I do not understand
A purple heart and a loaded pistol
And I just hold them, hold them in my hands

Life is good, Y'know we're lucky,
'Cause baby this is the USA
We got everything we ever dreamed of
Darlin' I don't know why,
No I don't know why I act this way!

I don't know why I act this why

No I don't know why I act this way!







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