The Wrong - Brooke Waggoner

Homespun and well brought up

Glassy-eyed and primed for the rough

You were the one I loved

You were the one I loved and adored

And I can’t go wrong

I won’t be lost, I won’t be labeled

I can’t go wrong

I won’t be lost, I won’t be labeled

I know you don’t mind

I know you don’t mind

I will not be labeled

I know you don’t mind

I know you don’t mind

I will not be labeled

A shy one you always were

Eccentric with a twinge of fur

But you were the one I loved

You were the one I loved and adored

And I can’t go wrong

I won’t be lost, I won’t be labeled

I can’t go wrong

I won’t be lost, I won’t be labeled

I know you don’t mind

I know you don’t mind

I will not be labeled

I know you don’t mind

I know you don’t mind

I will not be labeled

And it’s you helpin' my fever go down

Lost

But I’m a man o' steel no more

A man o' steel no more

On the Oregon shores

Brought to my core

A man o' steel no more