Well she got a side To her, I wanna run from She'll turn a warm afternoon Into a cold, cold one Well eve grabbed the apple And adam took a bite And now all these years later And the math still ain't right
With a scornful woman A scornful woman
I used to sleep so good Didn't have a nightmare I was busy dreaming Believing ya's always gonna be right there And now the middle of the day Is like the middle of the night And the court says fifty-fifty But the math don't seem right
With a scornful woman A scornful woman
She can have all the money And they can keep all the fame I'd go back to being broke as a joke If I could just get a break from the pain
Compositor: Billy Contreras / Christopher Lunsford / Draven Riffe / Joey Davis