Just Can't Explain

I left her somewhere, in this mile high town
Said “the muscle’s a gift but I just can’t, stick around
She ain’t got no complications
She just gotta colour her hair and improve her station
I Just Can’t Explain
The boys on the wall, they flip a coin into the night time
They’re waiting for the girls who just wanna hear the right lines
But they ain’t got no complications
They’re just loaded guns with no direction
I Just Can’t Explain
Me and the working girls were talking about the work we’ve done
And all anyone wants is to have a little fun
I Just Can’t Explain
No I
I Just Can’t Explain
Talking to someone, he’s telling me about something
He says “why you so serious man?” as if he knows what I’m thinking
But I ain’t got the indignation
I don’t have the strength left for that conversation
I Just Can’t Explain
No I
I Just Can’t Explain
She writes the songs, I sing the words
Sometimes I think I could spend all my time with her
Then I get that old inspiration
Then I’m a free-spirit on the wind to my destination
I Just Can’t Explain
No I
I Just Can’t Explain
No I
I Just Can’t Explain