Ev'ry night when I go out to the clubs The wrong way is the only way that I rub I stand there oh so still I must be on some pill 'Cause no one wants to see that I'm alive Ev'ry night when I go out to the bars People think that I just came down from Mars I don't say anything This is why I sing To get these stupid feelings off my chest Ev'ry night when I go out chasing chicks I drop a line, but nothing seems to stick I fumble for my shoes I sing the white-boy blues A ghetto sucka gets some other dates I don't say anything This is why I sing To get these stupid feelings off my chest