Lyrics

If I gave you a dime
For ev'ry time
I've said the same old thing
You would be rich by now
No need to plow
The back eighty this spring

So don't put up the rake
For heaven's sake
I'm not worth a penny
Good intentions are well
But pave to hell
For not one but many

And I'm just one of those
More thorns than there is rose
You touch me and you bleed
How do I meet your need?
Cause I'm just one of those
By now it surely shows
Your love for me still grows
When I'm just one of those

After another fight
Your mother's right
What she's said all along
There's no need to forgive
That's how they live
Can't make right out of wrong

And I'm just one of those
More thorns than there is rose
You touch me and you bleed
How do I meet your need?
Cause I'm just one of those
By now it surely shows
Your love for me still grows
When I'm just one of those