Thinskinned Songtext
von Dolorean

It only takes one burr
under the saddle.
And you and I babe
oh we do battle.

Seems like we′re just too,
thinskinned,
thinskinned,
thinskinned,
thinskinned.


I've got my brother′s car for the weekend
a full tank of gass.
Let's drive north
till we hit the river
then let's head west.
This old coast town
Is full of taverns and motels.
Let′s stay here for a while.

Now, I′m doing my best
to see your point of view,
If you can do your best
to try to see
that I'm not such a bad guy.

I′m just a little
thinskinned,
thinskinned,
thinskinned,
thinskinned,


I can't believe it would be better
if I was hard as nails,
and you were tough as leather.
Oh no,
I can′t believe it would be better
If I was hard as nails,
and you were tough as leather, oh no.