CoWritten By: John Gamble
Uh.
Well I think I see her head lights, Pulling into my drive way.
Told her good-bye six months ago, she just can't seem to stay away.
She makes a point to follow me, day or night even in the rain.
Like an agent for the FBI, She has become a royal pain.
Chorus:
Can't be alone, Can't answer my phone.
She won't let me be who I want to be.
Can't stay at home, Can't be with my friends.
Simply because the girl won't let it end
Give me some privacy.
Because I don't love you anymore.
Give me some privacy.
Just get away from my door.
She's got her friends, Keeping tabs on me.
Everywhere that I go.
Where is she, Gonna Pop up next.
Only God in heaven knows.
I drive around, All over town.
Hoping that she don't see my face.
But no matter where, I roam.
I see her all over the place.
Chrous:
Can't be alone, Can't answer my phone.
She won't let me be who I want to be.
Can't stay at home, Can't be with my friends.
Simply because the girl won't let it end.
Give me some privacy.
Because I don't love you anymore.
Give me some privacy.
Just get away from my door.
Rahh!
(lead guitar solo)
Ahahahahah!
Well I wish that she, Would let me be.
She just can't get it through her head.
And if she keeps on, Bothering me.
She's gonna worry me to death.
Me and the boys, Playing a show.
Rocking hard one night up on the stage.
When I seen her walk, Right through that door.
It sent me into a blind rage.
Chorus:
Can't be alone, Can't answer my phone.
She won't let me be who I want to be
Can't stay at home, Can't be with my friends.
simply because the girl won't let it end.
(guitar solo)
Can't be alone, Can't answer my phone.
Girl why don't you just leave me aloooone.
(guitar solo)
Give me some privacy.
Give me some privacy.
Give me some privacy yea.
Uhha
Recorded @ Southwest Studios Roanoke, VA. 1997
Recorded By: Chuck Crush
Mixed By: Chuck Crush and ManTazH
