I'm moving in
She's moving out
to Los Angeles
She's got a truck
she's got my stuff
Packed into it
Just seven months
Was just enough
Of putting up with me
Imagine that
A baseball bat
upside her TV
she says she needs
some therapy
You know it seemed
so simple before
She could have asked
I would have given
her anything
And now it's 1 2 3
Blame it all on me
And I had to find it
out the hard way
She calls me up
She's breaking down
In Los Angeles
She misses home
She's all alone
She can't handle it
But seven months
was just enough
Of putting up with her
You're brand new nose
bigger boobs
there change a thing
You need some therapy
I think you
need some help
You know it seemed
so simple before
She could have asked
I would have given
her anything
And now it's 1 2 3
Blame it all on me
And I had to find it
out the hard way
And now it's 1 2 3
Blame it all on me
And I had to find it
out the hard way
She's got
a lot to figure out
She's got
a lot to think about
She's got
a lot to forget about
She's got
a lot to live without
So many things
to miss about
me
You know it seemed
so simple before
She could have asked
I would have given
her anything
And now it's 1 2 3
Blame it all on me
And I had to find it
out the hard way
And now it's 1 2 3
Blame it all on me
And I had to find it
out the hard way