Up for Grabs

I used to do anything to get my motor running

And there were times that my conduct was unbecoming

A lot of fights I sat out along the way

But I can't stand to see you treat your woman this way

If you put her on the ground

There ain't no lost and found

If she ain't got your name

She's up for grabs

I've learned a few lessons in my tenure

I see you talking tough when she needs tender

Every bible says you're wrong

To leave her there so long

All by herself, singing that lonesome song

Predators are circling these waters

She's in solitary confinement in the corner

And I'm not saying her eye is starting to wander

But boys dig blondes man, she couldn't be blonder

If you put her on the ground

There ain't no lost and found

If she ain't got your name

She's up for...

Finders

Keepers

Losers

Weepers

Gonna find a way

To keep her ride at bay

Don't want to lose the way

You cry too much anyway

Got to find

I got to find

And I'm gonna keep it

I'm too tired of weeping