Ridin’ clean
With you on my mind and I’m thinkin’ dirty things
Yes Lord, yes Lord, yes Lord
I’ve seen some things
I wish we had met when I was in my teens
Yes Lord, yes Lord, yes Lord
‘Cause these days I only know conditional love
I’m not used to settlin’ down
I’m too used to switchin’ it up, oh
And she says, “You don’t how good it is to be you cause you’re him”
And I say, “Well, goddamn”

Then ask myself, who am I gonna be
When it’s all over?
When it’s all over?

Who am I gonna be
When it’s all over?
When it’s all over?