6' 1"

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 enoughI 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 upIt's cold and rough

And I kept standing six feet one

Instead of five feet two

And I loved my life and I hated youYeah, 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