Your Share of Men

Your Share Of Men - The Good Life

I'm sure you've had your share of men

I'd be honored to be one of them

You're a fool for the wounded

I'm a man in need of bandages

So wrap me up and take me home

Lover's up doing God only knows who

But baby I'm making one man's bed

As another man's gurney

You've been learning to fight

The man by your side has toughened your skin

You should learn to forget

Your first lesson's tonight

So what was that son of a b**ch's name again

So the footprints of time have tread lines on your face

Is your life half done or only half begun

Because baby I could be born again

One man's bed is another man's resurrection

You've been learning too much

The more that you know is the less that you trust

You should learn to let go

The less you hold on to is the more we can

(oh lalalala) forget about the man

(Lalala) Don't second guess just take my hand

The night it is young

So why aren't you remembering

You have your share of men