High Class Girl (Live) Joe Bonamassa

I took it on the low I took it in my home When I found you and another man Baby, someone's got to go And you know it ain't me Cause this house ain't for free When you choose to lie and you take his side That's the way it's gonna be Cause I'm nobody's fool But you kicked out my stool From underneath my life you made a mess this time But do what you got to do You're pure upper class You're kicking my ass You took your time Twisting the knife once inside my heart that's beating fast You're a high-class girl Low-class ways If I stay any longer and I sit and I ponder Gonna throw it all away I'd be in the right To stand here and fight So, break it down for me like the child you see For the wrong reasons you are right Bring on the motion But you're weak on your potion To keep me around after you beat me down Baby, I revel in your devotion You're a high-class girl Low-class ways If I stay any longer and I sit and I ponder Gonna throw it all away I'm a different breed of brother Don't believe me, ask my mother I'm a stone-crazy roll another girl off my shoulder As evil as I can be You're a high-class girl Low-class ways If I stay any longer and I sit and I wonder Gonna throw it all away You're a high-class girl With low-class ways If I stay any longer and I sit and I ponder Gonna throw it all away (High-class girl) Throw it all away (Low-class ways) Throw it all away Throw it all away Throw it all away Throw it all Away