Well, it's sunrise on the freeway as I get back from town   Find you standin' in my boots, kicking my dog around   Empty bottles on the floor   Enough to build a monument   Then you've got the nerve to tell me   Somebody took the rent      Who needs ya'? Think about it baby, who needs you?   Now you can save your lip, just pack your grip   And leave a trail of smoke behind you   Who needs ya'? Can you tell me baby, who needs you?   Who needs you? Think about it baby   Well, who needs you? Can you tell me please?      Last week you pulled another of your tricks   You let your brother move in here with a herd of freaks   They ate us out of house and home   Turned this place into a sty   Darlin' by tomorrow you'll be eatin' humble pie      Repeat Chorus