Why I Love Country Music (Remastered)

Jane is fine

Always fine

We're unhappy most of the time

We don't talk

We don't fight

I'm just tired

She's way past caring

But she says

She is fine

She tells lies most of the time

What she needs

I don't have

That's not in the hand that I'm holding

So we drink spanish wine

She plays country records until the morning

This is mine

All of mine

She is not

She is not mine

But I feel fine

Only when I'm sleeping

Only with the tv on

She and I and empty wine and whisky bottles

And she white beneath crumpled sheets

She is everything I need

But she would rather be

Any place but here

Jane is fine

Always fine

We're unhappy most of the time

We don't talk

We don't fight

I'm just tired

She's way past caring

So we drink spanish wine

We tell lies

We're killing time

And we feel fine

Well

What's the crime