Top Songs By Rehab
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Danny Boone
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Danny Alexander
Songwriter
Mike Hartnett
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Josh Butler
Mixing Engineer
Glenn Schick
Mastering Engineer
Hano Leathers
Producer
Mike Hartnett
Producer
Lyrics
Just walk away, just walk away
There's too much wrong for you to stay
Just walk away, Just walk away
Gonna get yourself in trouble, walk away
Now, he was just your average everyday traffic jam competitor
With half a gram, walkin' in the club tryin' to set it off
She had two silicon weapons of mass distraction
Nipples like screw-in cleats, damn near blastin'
Through her skin tight blouse, she's lookin' for some action
Said her hubby was out of town, and started askin' if he'd like to go to her house
I think that's when he realized he couldn't do it
Looked at her finger, a diamond from her ring
Hit his eye, he couldn't linger
He started feelin' guilty for everything they were up to
He took a deep breath said, "You know what, I'd love to, but evidently, there is already someone who loves you"
She looked at him like he insulted her, and said, "F- you
Look at your pupils, I know what that stuff do
Mr. Goody Two shoes, call me out, I'll call you out too."
Now, he was weak as her, he had a ring too
Just walk away, just walk away
There's too much wrong for you to stay
Just walk away, Just walk away
Gonna get yourself in trouble, walk away
Together in their deceitful ways, embracing the lust
They got carried away like a dog, chasin' a bus
They were back at her house, in another man's bed
And gettin' freaky deaky, while the husband sped home
To see his wife, 'cause, his job had got done, early
Meanwhile, they're wreckin' the room, and talkin' all dirty, and sweaty
The hubby stopped, and got some flowers, so pretty
And a bottle of wine to spend some time with his sweetie
Gets home, sees a car in the yard, and he's thinkin' "Hmm?"
Walks up the driveway, opens the door, and goes numb
Just about the time he's gonna yell, "Honey, I'm home"
A trail of clothes down the hall, leading to passionate moans
Changed his tone, tip-toed to the gun cabinet
Grabbed a gun his daddy gave him, that he used in Vietnam
Walk down the hall, kicked in the door, said, "Surprise!"
Sat down on the bed with guns, and roses, and wine
Just walk away, just walk away
There's too much wrong for you to stay
Just walk away, Just walk away
Gonna get yourself in trouble, walk away
Hubby said, "How you two love birds doing? You're havin' fun?
Don't cover up your nakedness now, What's done's done"
He made his wife call her parents, made the dude call his wife, and daughter
And told them to come over, "let's talk about life"
And then, hubby called the preacher 'cause, you want God involved
When the victim of infidelity has got a revolver
And the guests straggled into the room, one at a time
Realizing what was happening, and then wishing they were blind
He told the preacher who had married them, back in the day
That he was right, "The lord works in mysterious ways"
Then, he addressed the room, waving the gun, carefree
Saying, "Ladies, and gentlemen
You've been called here to see two naked embarrassed humans
In a bed that I bought
They were havin' great sex, about the time they got caught"
Then, he laid the gun down on the bed, so relaxed
And said, "I'm leaving, feel free to shoot me in the back"
Just walk away, just walk away
There's too much wrong for you to stay
Just walk away, Just walk away
Gonna get yourself in trouble, walk away
Written by: Danny Alexander, Mike Hartnett