Complaint

She's got to be your woman But she makes you feel the same wrong and thrown Ooh Lord, let me drive you home Hustle and buzz Our Mary's back in town Sheeny little face Braves Don't mess around! Hey, Babe You're gonna make them wallets pray Yea-eah No matter how you try You gotta be on high To face this truth The love is in the air Let's ride the electric chair Over and over again You're choosing your complaint Truly God sent us far You gotta feel it till the grave No matter how you try You gotta be on high To face this truth The love is in the air Let's ride the electric chair Over and over again You're choosing your complaint No matter how you try You gotta be on high To face this truth The love is in the air Let's ride the electric chair Over and over again You're choosing your complaint