- Songwriters: Charlie Colin, Robert S Hotchkiss, Pat Monahan, James W Stafford, Scott Michael Underwood
- Also in: Miscellaneous
Since then I never feel helpless, recess this mess if you do
And I find that even time well spent gets bent, if you need it to
We do
By now I've showed you how much I believe in the here and now
And I wish that you knew
Lay all you want on me
Lay all you want on me
Lay all you want on me
I'll be your whipping boy
You spilled your purse on to my bed
Searchin' for somethin' for your head
Since then you never come clean I mean
You wish you only could
Lay all you want on me
Lay all you want on me
Lay all you want on me
I'll be your whipping boy
I can't get up, I can't get up, I can't get it
I can't get up, I can't get up, I can't get it
I can't get up, I can't get up, I can't get it
I can't get up, I can't get up, I can't get it
I can't get up, I can't get up, I can't get it
(Yeaaah)
(Hey)
(Ohh)
I can't get up, I can't get up, I can't get it
I can't get up, I can't get up, I can't get it
(Hey)
(Yea, yea)
And I find that even time well spent gets bent, if you need it to
We do
We do
Lay all you want on me
Lay all you want on me
Lay all you want on me
I'll be your whipping boy
Lay all you want on me
Lay all you want on me
Lay all you want on me
I'll be your whipping boy
I'll be your whipping boy
I'll be your whipping boy
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