HIGH MAINTENANCE MAN
His momma thinks that he can do no wrong
He thinks she's been right all along
Every day you see him struttin' through the gym
Thinkin' every guy wants to be like him
He can't pass a mirror without flexin' his arm
If there's a hair out of place, sound the alarm
But, he gets me to fall for that devilish altar boy charm
But he's a high . . . a high maintenance man
When there's nothin' to do you bet he'll do it just as fast as he can
He was mothered and smothered by a southern belle
He may have been her heaven but he sure is my hell
'Cause he's a high . . . a high maintenance man
He goes to work every day from one to four
Finding his remote at home is his daily chore
He says he can't breathe when he's cuttin' the grass
And his back goes out takin' out the trash
I asked him to hang a picture in the hall
He lost that picture through the hole in the wall
A master disaster . . . a one man wreckin' ball
Repeat chorus
He won't ask for directions, he's got too much pride
Moanin' and groanin' never satisfied
"Cause he's a high . . . a high maintenance man
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