Well it’s a night like the others
You’re on the couch I’m on the floor
You’re still on the phone with you mother
I’ve still got my eyes on the door

It’s true
What could I do
Can you blame me for loving you
It’s true
What could I do
Can you blame me for loving you

Woman I know it ain’t easy
Everything takes some time
The cooking and cleaning
The driving and trucking
I’m going out of my mind

It’s true
What could I do
Can you blame me for loving you
It’s true
What could I do
Can you blame me for loving you

Woman we fight every day now
I don’t even know what for
Something I said
Something I didn’t say
I don’t give a damn anymore

It’s true
What could I do
Can you blame me for loving you
It’s true
What could I do
Can you blame me for loving you