It's time now for the show
Put on my makeup, away I go
I'll say a prayer
That I will see you out thereSo when the show is done
Youll take my hand, away we'll run
Along home, to make supper
So we can eat each otherMy lover, I'd rather be
Under than getting over you
That way, you will never lose me ever
My lover, I'd rather be
Under than over you
That way you will never lose meBlank staring at the road
Eighty miles to Idaho
There's too much nothing in me but caffeineMy eyes strain to stay open
Fantasies, memories, hopes, and
Thoughts of you flow through my waking dreamsBoises up ahead
Gotta wake the boys and get
All the gear and get the show on
Broken hearts still beat and go onMy lover, I would rather be
Under than getting over you
That way, you'll never lose me ever
My lover, I would rather be
Under than getting over you
That way, you'll never lose meOh I'm coughing up my lungs
All curled up on the bus
Fever staring in my cup of tea
And now we're back in California
"Hey Storm, five minute warning"
Everybodys waiting there for meThis here is my life
Wasn't made to be nobody's wife
Though I could love you always
And I will love you alwaysMy lover, I would rather be
Under than getting over you
That way, you'll never lose me ever
My lover, I would rather be
Under than getting over you
That way, you'll never lose me everOh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohThis is how we met, my friend
Rock and roll, the road, and endless nights
In a hotel bed
And I'll never forgetMy lover, I would rather be
Under than getting over you
Oh
My lover, I would rather be
Under than getting over you
(Ah, ah, ah)
My lover, I would rather be
Under than getting over you
Oh that way, youll never lose me ever
My lover, I would rather be
Under than getting over you
That way, youll never ever ever, oh
My lover, I would rather be
Under than getting over
My lover, I would rather be
Under than getting over you