Woman you get meaner every day and your naggin' is hard to stand
So I'll pack my things and I'll be on my way cause it's time to b** again
This house gets smaller with every day and the walls are closin' in
I guess I've said all there is to say and it's time to b** again
The time has come to b** again I'm gonna see all the places I ain't been
Woman you've stirred up the wild wild wind and it's time to b** again
[ ac.guitar ]
I'll visit my buddy out in Bakersfield we soldiered together years back
We'll talk night and day till there's no more to say then I'll head on down the track
I may come back in a year or two and you may not desire me then
There are some things that a man must do and it's time to b** again
The time has come to b** again...
Woman you've stirred up the wild wild wind and it's time to b** again
So I'll pack my things and I'll be on my way cause it's time to b** again
This house gets smaller with every day and the walls are closin' in
I guess I've said all there is to say and it's time to b** again
The time has come to b** again I'm gonna see all the places I ain't been
Woman you've stirred up the wild wild wind and it's time to b** again
[ ac.guitar ]
I'll visit my buddy out in Bakersfield we soldiered together years back
We'll talk night and day till there's no more to say then I'll head on down the track
I may come back in a year or two and you may not desire me then
There are some things that a man must do and it's time to b** again
The time has come to b** again...
Woman you've stirred up the wild wild wind and it's time to b** again