I bet, you fall in bed too easily   With the beautiful girls who are shyly brave   And you sell yourself as a man to save   But all the money in the world is not enough      I bet, you've long since passed understanding   What it takes to be satisfied   You're like a vine that keeps climbing higher   But all the money in the world is not enough   And all the bridges blown away keep floating up      It's cold and rough   And I kept standing six feet one   Instead of five feet two   And I loved my life and I hated you      Yeah, it's cold out there and rough   And I kept standing six feet one   Instead of five feet two   And I loved my life and I hated you