there's a starry eyed woman that lives up the road
pick her wild flowers
oh and she tells me no
i don't know why
i want her so bad
guess you always want what you can't have
i guess that's life
oh that's just the way it goes
well you won't get something in your hands that you ain't never got to hold
and i don't know why i need her
she's about to drive me mad
but i guess you always want what you can't have
there's a little piece of land
where i used to go
the river runs clear and wild
oh and at times it moves slow
your man he won't sell it
no matter how much i ask
guess you always want what you can't have
i guess that's life
oh that's just the way it goes
well you won't get something in your hands that you ain't never got to hold
and i drive past that old man's land; i just shake my head and laugh
i guess you always want what you can't have
i guess that's life
oh that's just the way it goes
well you won't get something in your hands that you ain't never got to hold
and i don't know why we need it; it makes us forget what we had
but i guess you always want what you can't have