From the recording Commissions & Re-commissions Vol. 2
Lyrics
You Ain't Wrong
I love you through the good and bad
Whether grumpy, happy, got the mads
Baby, you know you know, we got it all
Remember the Alamo
Pizza, movies, tripping on the road
Baby I'd loved you through it all
How are we not in jail
We'd rather make food then make bail
Oh baby we got our own bond
How are we not in jail
Got drunk, stumbled, then you fell
Oh baby you know you ain't wrong
Followed you to Florida
Anywhere I'd come getcha
Lochnessa this time wont get away
On an epic quest we roll
Like Zelda and Merlin, we go
Big Bang, drums and our chardonnay.
How are we not in jail
We'd rather make food then make bail
Oh baby we got our own bond
How are we not in jail
Got drunk, stumbled, then you fell
Oh baby you know you ain't wrong
Complete each other's sentences, complete each other's sandwiches
I love you toasted or baked
We can build IKEA furniture, without fighting over manuals
Just sayin' I love what we make
How are we not in jail
We'd rather make food then make bail
Oh baby we got our own bond
How are we not in jail
Got drunk, stumbled, then you fell
Oh baby you know you ain't wrong
You ain't wrong