88 Fingers Louie - Explanation Lyrics
He stumbles in at night and the clock says 3 a.m.The love of his life just wondersWhere on earth he's beenHe can't explain himself,A poor excuse is all he's gotA mess of contradictions haveHis stomach tied in knotsShe gets tired of waiting up all nightIf he truly cared for herHe'd stay at gome tonightHe says he's out with friends,Then again he could be anywhereShe starts to have a nervous breakdown whenhe isn't thereShe tried to call him on the phoneAnd no one's thereNo explanation can be givenWide awake at night again.What is it gonna takeHe tries to speak,It makes her think his story is a fakeShe can't take these fables anymoreWhat she wants to know isWhat the phone numbers are forThe love of his life just wondersWhere on earth he's beenHe can't explain himself,A poor excuse is all he's got