6' 1 & Quot ;

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 pa*sed 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