Don't Drop That Dime

As soon as you walk in the front door
You're drunk on the vine
You're the craziest bitch I'll ever find
Like I said, I walk in the front door
Sometimes you chase me in through the out door
Don't start that shit tonight
Them police ain't that kind
And when I lay there and I dream
It's all their faces that I see
Don't drop that dime
Don't drop that dime
Sweet Caroline o' mine
Don't drop that dime on me tonight
(Yahoo)
It all begins with that old sinking feeling
And we start drinkin' rye
I can smell the crazy comin' out in that hard rain tonight
Like I said, I walk through the front door
Another woman shoots promptly out the back door
I'll get busted and I'll probably get busted once I try some more
Yeah
And when I lay there and I dream
It's all their faces that I see
Don't drop that dime
Don't drop that dime
Sweet Caroline o' mine
Don't drop that dime on me tonight
(Yeah)
(Yeah, ooh)
(Hey)
(Yoo)
Oh, the pain so sweet
Oh, the game so mean
(I caught your lie)
I caught your lie
(I drove all night)
I drove all night
You cherish whispers when I sleep
Don't drop that dime
Don't drop that dime
Sweet girl of mine, o' mine
Don't draw that gun on me tonight
Don't drop that dime
Don't drop that dime
Don't shoot that gun of mine
Don't shoot that gun at me tonight
Don't drop that dime
Don't drop that dime
Don't shoot that gun o' mine
Don't shoot that gun at me tonight
(Yodel-ay-ee-oh-yodel-ah-ooh)
("Whatever")