hey mr mr what bothers me is you running around this and i feel the blues we re not talking about it no we re just thinking about it hell i m i m fine drinking my wine hell i could be worse is long long gone when i know in my heart that my head can do without and my love was in my hands the heavy eyes of jealous man this is everything i know what do i really have to offer nothing what do i nothing hey mr mr it bothers me been around this world as a lonely girl and never know motherfucker it s my attitude that bothers you  when i know in my heart that my head can do without and my love was in my hands the heavy eyes of jealous man this is everything i know what do i really have to offer nothing at all nothing at all 