I Don’t Even Know Where to Start (With This Kind of Music)

I don't even know where to start
With this kind of music
It tears me apart
Much more than what you might think
I don't even know where we parked
At these things, I'm useless
So let's just take half
Don't listen to the music

Uh-huh, don't listen to the music
Uh-huh, don't listen to the music

And if I can get out of bed
I'll squeeze your hand tight
The afternoon light
It burns my head
Comin' in from right down the hall
The portable stereos
Cassettes and the radios
We're just havin' a ball (Alright)

Uh-huh, don't listen to the music
Uh-huh, don't listen to the music

Uh-huh, I know that you'll prob'ly sleep tight
I know what you're doin' tonight
I know it don't mean nothin' at all
I feel my back up against the wall
And you blame it on the mirror ball

I don't even know where to start
With this kind of music
It tears me apart
Don't listen to the music
I don't even know where to start
No, I don't even know where to start
(Don't listen to the music)
No, I don't even know where to start
(Don't listen to the music)
No, I don't even know where to start