Well, he says he’s going out,
“Feed the babies, clean the house”
Roll it on up
And burn it on down
Babe, it’s such a bitter pill
But ya gotta swallow still
Roll it on up
And take it on down
Oh, the day is gonna come,
When you’ve finally had enough
Pack the kids and grab the gun
Run into the sun
If it ain’t broke, don’t let him try to fix it
‘Cause that man can’t get enough of his opinion
Comin’ home drunk, tryin’ to to start some bull shit
If it ain’t broke, don’t let him try to fix it
If he’s the tear in your beer
If he’s the ringing in your ear
“Are ya gonna wear that dress?
Are ya really goin out like that?”
If you got leaving on your mind
Honey, you’re a friend of mine
Don’t ya waste your precious time
Call the girls, tonight we ride
If it ain’t broke, don’t let him try to fix it
‘Cause that man can’t get enough of his opinion
Comin’ home drunk, tryin’ to start some bull shit
If it ain’t broke, don’t let him try to fix it
If it ain’t broke
If it ain’t broke
If it ain’t broke, don’t let him try to fix it
Yea, that man he’s got more money than he’s got sense
Comin’ home drunk, tryin’ to start some bull shit
If it ain’t broke, don’t let him try to fix it
If it ain’t broke, don’t let him try to fix it
‘Cause that man can’t get enough of his opinion
Comin’ home drunk, tryin’ to start some bull shit
If it ain’t broke, don’t let him try to fix it
Honey, you ain’t broke
Don’t let him try to to fix it
Honey you aint broke
Honey you aint broke
If it ain’t broke
Don’t let him try to fix it
If it ain’t broke
If it ain’t broke
