From the recording The April Fools
Lyrics
Reason
Don’t need a reason for everything I do
I got a reason to talk to you
He’d lose his mind at the drop of a hat, it’s true
Now just look what he did to you
Walk away, pack your bags, get on the bus, get out of town
The door is open here
If I could I’d kill him right where he stands
You that creep ain’t no kind of man
Walk away, pack your bags, get on the bus, get out of town
The door is open here
Don’t need a reason for everything I do
I got a reason to talk to you