Your Thing Is a Drag

Your Thing Is a Drag
Ain't no need to ask me, baby
About what time I'm coming home
And ain't no need to ask me, baby
About when and where I roam
And ain't no need to wonder why
I like to come home late
You know I'll never do you wrong, baby
But you'll have to contemplate

Well, I know you think you got your own thing
I know you think you got your own bag
But, believe me, baby, when I tell you
Your thing is a drag (x2)
When we're at the party, baby
You're always asking when we're gonna go
Now didn't you hear me when I told you, baby
Ah, we were stayin' for the whole show
And when I'm singing at the club
Son, you never wanna come
Hey, and when you come, you're always askin' me, child
Baby, when we're gonna be done?
You're always getting wound up
When you shoot, you lose
When the rest of us are drinkin' and smokin'
Aw, you're sittin' at the bar, and you're ordering juice
Well, you're always whinin' and whinin'
About the time that I don't make
But when I try to make it good to you, well
Seems the time that you're head starts achin'

Well, I know you think you got your own thing
I know you think you got your own bag
But, believe me, baby, when I tell you
Your thing is a drag. 2x
You know your thing is a drag. 2x
All right, your thing is a drag
You know your thing is a drag