You Rubbed It In All Wrong
Honey, I think you lied to me underneath those summer skies
Rubbing it in with a slight touch of sin to reason my wildest desires
Now, you can do anything that we did last summer with a different beat and a brand new drummer
I must have been asleep at the wheel while you were changing your song
You rubbed it in all wrong

You rubbed it in all wrong
Honey I ain't your man you got sand in your hand
Time for me to move along
You rubbed it in all wrong

I don't know who you think you are
But, I sure know who you ain't
I've got a notion you've been using bad lotion
That's starting to peel of my paint
You've been a making you rounds all over this town
I hear your getting ready for a new look back
Time for me to say good-bye
I hung around too long
You rubbed it in all wrong
You rubbed it in all wrong
Honey I ain't your man you got sand in your hand
Time for me to move along
You rubbed it in all wrong

(TALK)
Put a little right there
Ahh Honey you got sand in your hand
Swich hands for me
That's much better
You got it baby keep on rubin'