Stain

Always been busy with nothing to do Got a bottle of something that I'm dying to lose Swallow my pride, keep the phone on mute Till you call, why'd you call?

Caught between you and the telephone jack Damn it right when I was getting my life on track You saw an opportunity to come running back And the walls start to fall

It's a stain That I'll never get out It's a stain The kind they warn you about It's so vain To be calling the house It's a stain That I can't get out

I've been getting out the house Even better my head Had a gap tooth smile Rolling round in my bed And to top it all off I lost all my regrets Standing tall Please don't call

Well I'm sorry that it didn't work out with your man But there's nothing fun in feeling like a backup plan Just write a few songs Put a pen in your hand That worked for me babe, hey

It's a stain That I'll never get out It's a stain The kind they warn you about It's so vain To be calling the house It's a stain That I can't get out

It's a stain That I'll never get out It's a shame Oh, mama warned me about the day That you'd be coming around It's a stain, hey, hey

It's a stain That I'll never get out It's a stain The kind they warn you about It's so vain To be calling the house It's a stain That I can't get out