A Poor guy, that man John Thomas His woman truly was a devil And she wasn't all that honest She tore him down on every level Chorus: A "You're a no-good, lazy motherfucker Got a, a shit job, you worthless motherfucker You're a, a deadbeat, feel sorry for your mother If I, I had time, I'd trade you for another" E He don't like that D He wants his life back A He wants to go back home He tried so hard to please her He sold his soul to keep her happy But nothing he did impressed her She always left him feeling shitty Chorus: "This is it? No, this can't be all you bought me" Said, "I'm, I'm high class and this is where you brought me? Gonna strike low just like my Mama taught me You're a, a lowlife and lucky that you got me" He don't like that, he wants his life back He wants go back home Down deep, way down inside him The will to leave was growing stronger And he bit his tongue for so long He couldn't hold back any longer Chorus: "You're a two-faced, ruthless instigator You're a, a low down, trifling masquerader You're a, a cold bitch, controlling conversator This is too much, I'm out, I'll see you later" She don't like that, but he got his life back No, she don't like that, but he's right back on track I said he went back home | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA D E |