Even though it hurts me more than you
I already have the suitcase packed
Isn't worthy for a princess
Even though it hurts me more than you
Brat, I don't deserve you
That I can only give you
If the poison of music
I no longer know how to do
Find yourself a man that loves you
That keeps your fridge full
Look at me don't you see that I'm a musician
That doesn't have a checkbook
And when I have it I spend it
Find yourself a man that loves you
That keeps your fridge full
Look at me don't you see that I'm flamenco
That the street was my school
And my heart dies of love
Even though it hurts me more than you
I've got the tickets in my hand
They've already honked at me a couple times
But don't ask me where
I always drift
Where the chords take me
If the poison of music
I no longer know how to do
Find yourself a man that loves you
That keeps your fridge full
Look at me don't you see that I'm a musician
That doesn't have a checkbook
And when I have it I spend it
Find yourself a man that loves you
That keeps your fridge full
Look at me don't you see that I'm flamenco
That the street was my school
And my heart dies of love
If the poison of music
I no longer know how to do
Find yourself a man that loves you
That keeps your fridge full
Look at me don't you see that I'm a musician
That doesn't have a checkbook
And when I have it I spend it
Find yourself a man that loves you
That keeps your fridge full
Look at me don't you see that I'm flamenco
That the street was my school
And my heart dies of love