Foothills

I know why I go to work And I know sometimes I'm a jerk But I can't tell you why I'm in love I'll take lunch with my co-workers But after work I just go bezerkers Yet I can't tell them why I'm in love Sundays and Saturdays Sitting in the park, or in the dark, or at the beach In the foothills My thoughts, they keep straying out of reach Say it's left or say it's right Say it's day or say it's night Still I can't tell you why I'm in love I wake up and then I jerk My brain awake But it won't work Well enough to say why I'm In love So I get up and then I jerk And then I get up and then I go to work But I can't say why I'm In love All the days are happy days Sitting in the park, or in the dark, or at the beach In the foothills My thoughts, they keep staying out of reach Say it's wrong or say it's right Say we may or say we might Still I can't tell you why I'm in love I know I will feel the hurt And I know that it doesn't hurt And I know you know that I'm in love I get up and I go to work I can say my boss is a jerk But I can't tell you why I'm in love --- Foothills - Violent Femmes