Well every time I tell you I wanna see a show,
You fight me, fight me, fight me,
You don't wanna go.

Well listen, babe, I'm not looking to put on a show,
But you fight me, fight me, fight me,
Now I'm ready to go.

I don't know if this is what you wished,
But baby, it doesn't have to be like this.

Let's talk it out, let's take a step back,
And yet you fight me, fight me, fight me,
And you knock me off track.

Slow it down, what is this all about?
And then you fight me, fight me, fight me,
Why do you have to shout?

I don't know if this is what you wished,
But baby it doesn't have to be like this...
But it does have to end.

So listen babe, I'll tell you one more time,
Don't 'cha fight me, fight me, fight me,
Now you've crossed my line.

Well this is it, this is all she wrote,
And yet you fight me, fight me, fight me,
For some money to float.

I don't have to put up with this anymore.

The time has come, it's time to pack up your things,
And yet you fight me, fight me, fight me,
For a diamond ring.

I'm happy that it's finally come today,
You fight me, fight me, fight me,
Why would I want to stay?

Why would I want to stay?