I was driving home(why oh why...)

Subconscious mind telling me I tripped up in me own lies

Six and seven in the morning and you know I can' t stop

I could reach back home or a top of the barber shop

When I met that thing and had to hit that thing



CHORUS: Why did do the what a joke thing

Why did I do the what a joke thing

First she rocked me, the she rolles me

Then she rubbed me, then she hold me

what a joke thing...



Smoking in her room (high so high..)

The sun up rolls across the morning floor too soon

Honey now you know me, but you know I can't stay

Had you tiggin' on my shirt but blew a kiss anyway

And I can't go by, and I can't go by...

Now why you wanna know why you don't see me around

got me caught up in some traffic way cross town

Cuz your my sure thing and no not a joke, no not a joke...



CHORUS: Why did do the what a joke thing

Why did I do the what a joke thing

First she rocked me, the she rolles me

Then she rubbed me, then she hold me

what a joke thing...



On my way back home (my oh my...)

Guilty conscious mind just seems to roam

now if you hear this song and know you can laugh

She had me sitting outside in the middle of glasse

Its a joke thing, and I left that ring what a stupid thing



CHORUS: Why did do the what a joke thing

Why did I do the what a joke thing

First she rocked me, the she rolles me

Then she rubbed me, then she hold me

what a joke thing