I read somewhere online that opposites attract But I´ve been thinkin´, we might be a little too different for that You like your coffee hot, I want mine iced
You never listen to John Prine You´d choose a city over two-lane Tennessee
And that don´t make you Mr. Wrong, but you´re far from Mr. Right ´Cause I´m a glass of red fine wine and you´re a bad idea on ice It´s good that we´re so different, but when the day is done I sleep on my side and you sleep with everyone
I like my bed made and the smell of my own sheets I bet you haven´t slept in yours in weeks I´m sun-kissed tan and you can´t stand the beach You like sour, I like sweet I call my mom and when yours calls you, you let it ring
And that don´t make you Mr. Wrong, but you´re far from Mr. Right ´Cause I´m a glass of red fine wine and you´re a bad idea on ice It´s good that we´re so different, but when the day is done I sleep on my side and you sleep with everyone
Oh, you sleep with everyone
I heard from a friend of a friend you got with both of them And their friends said the same, we´re just different, that´s okay
And that don´t make you Mr. Wrong, but you´re far from Mr. Right ´Cause I´m a glass of red fine wine and you´re a bad idea on ice
It´s good that we´re so different, but when the day is done I sleep on my side and you sleep with everyone