Fuss And Fight

I've been working like a slave 
Ain't got no money, done spent it all on pills
Got a girl at home that I call baby 
And she does not love me when I get stoned
The memories, they just won't leave
The secrets I'ma take to the grave with me
I got bills that ain't paid and pain that don't heal
I don't know how much longer I can deal, uh

Is something wrong, baby? 
Tell me what you're thinking? 
If it's that damn bad, then keep it to yourself
I got a long way to get to where I'm going 
And I ain't got time to fuss and fight with you

My grandma thinks the devil runs me 
And the cross on my neck says, "No, hell no"
I got the Holy Spirit and Baptist bones
A couple rusty strings with some nasty tones
So please don't bring your evil 'round me
Sitting there, lying through your crooked teeth
I gotta go now, baby, so write it down
And I'll read it when my time runs out

Is there something wrong, baby? 
Tell me what you're thinking?
If it's that damn bad, then keep it to yourself
I got a long way to get to where I'm going 
And I ain't got time to fuss and fight with you, oh
To fuss and fight with you

Girl, you know that I love you 
And you know that I care
But baby doll
This fussing and fighting's for the birds, yeah

Is there something wrong, baby? 
Tell me what you're thinking? 
If it's that damn bad, then keep it to yourself
I got a long way to get to where I'm going 
And I ain't got the time
Is there something wrong, baby? 
Tell me what you're thinking?
If it's that damn bad, then keep it to yourself
I got a long way to get to where I'm going 
And I ain't got time to fuss and fight with you
To fuss and fight with you

Don't wanna fuss and fight
Don't wanna fuss and fight