Verse G Turn around a head for home G Keep my eyes on the nicest ones Am I've been misunderstood G Cause it's all true G Heaven knows I don't listen much G Can't decide on what to touch Am But I'll pull through G B Cause I love youG Verse G Your sweet little voice on the telephone G Is tellin me I done somethin wrong Am G I'm a liar, such a cheater G So I'm not gonna break my promises G Gonna get to know the backs of your hands Am G Like I know, and like you know mine.Chorus C Em Cold ride home on the back of a bus D Is punishment enough C Em Losin brings out the worst in me D but I'll do what I must.Chorus C Em Cold ride home on the back of a bus D Is punishment enough C Em Losin brings out the worst in me D but I'll do what I must.