Written in October 1999 in Nashville, Tennessee
We could be worse
Celebration is a curse
Everything seems so rehearsed
Leave my name at the door if you get there first
We’re all ashamed of something
But I don’t know if we know it
Tap your foot in time
We’ll do our best to make the rest of this rhyme
You know you’re never too far behind
As a matter of fact, girl, you’re right in time
We’re all ashamed of something
But I don’t know if we know it
We’ve all been aiming for something
But we don’t know where to throw it
I find myself in times of trouble
I find myself alone
If you find yourself with the same trouble
Hey girl, when in Rome
It’s up to you
To believe what you to believe is true
You can do the waltz or the boogaloo
If you’re the walrus, well coo coo ca choo
We’re all ashamed of something
But I don’t know if we know it
We’ve all been aiming for something
But we don’t know where to throw it
I find myself in times of trouble
I find myself alone
If you find yourself with the same trouble
Hey girl, when in Rome
We could be worse
Celebration is a curse
Everything seems so rehearsed
Leave my name at the door if you get there first
Could you leave my name at the door if you get there first?
Leave my name at the door if you get there first
That’s if you get there first.