Texty: John Anderson. When It Comes to You.

If we can't get along, we ought to be apart
And I'm wondering where'd you get that cold, cold heart
Set me free, sign my release
I'm tired of bein' a villain of the peace

You've been giving me bad times, tell me what'd I do
How come I always get a hard time, honey, when it comes to you
Saying things that you didn't have to
How come I always get a hard time, honey, when it comes to you

You only get one life, and this I know
I wanna get my licks in now before I go
Fire of love is dead and cold
I gotta satisfy the hunger in my soul

You been giving me bad times, tell me what'd I do
How come I always get a hard time, honey when it comes to you
Saying things that you didn't have to
How come I always get a hard time, honey when it comes to you

If we can't get along, we ought to be apart
And I'm wondering where'd you get that cold, cold heart
Set me free, sign my release
I'm tired of bein' a villain of the peace

You been giving me bad times, tell me what'd I do
How come I always get a hard time, honey, when it comes to you
Saying things that you didn't have to
How come I always get a hard time, honey, when it comes to you
How come I always get a hard time, honey, when it comes to you