get you

Ask her what's your favorite blend of whiskey when you smoke

I'd bet a glass of McCallan 12 no way in hell she'll know

And ask her why that puzzle piece is in your sleeve tattoo

That buddy's name that flew away 11th grade too soon

I know something she don't know

When you break down where you go

Why those tabs come off your cans

And Skynyrd stays on your FM

I know, you know

It just don't make sense

If she don't get you

Why's she get you layin' in her bed?

Where you get the green inside your eyes

When both your mom and dad have blues

Why you always come alive

When you see Tuscaloosa lose

And do you ever ask the question

If she's all part of the plan?

Or if you'd be better off

With someone who understands

I know something she don't know

When you break down where you go

Why those tabs come off your cans

And Skynyrd stays on your FM

I know, you know

It just don't make sense

If she don't get you

Why's she get you layin' in her bed?

Oh, yeah

If she don't get you

Why's she get you

I know something she don't know

You still call when you're alone

Tell me every now and then

You wish she got you like I did

I know, you know

It just don't make sense (oh, it just don't make sense)

If she don't get you

Why's she get you layin in her bed?

If she don't get you

Why's she get you layin in her bed? (If she don't get you)

(Why's she get you)

Ah

(If she don't get you)

(Why's she get you)