Ian Ruhala - Not Your Modern Man lyrics

I wanna worry about the salad dressing Marinating in the sun undressing I'd love to think tomorrow we'll get married I'd love to think tomorrow we'll get married Cause in the end you know you're just a puppet Looking for another puppeteer I'd love to think tomorrow she'll be happy I'd love to think tomorrow she'll be happy But it's hard to tell What's right from wrong When you're strung out on another man Making other plans I'm not your modern medicine And I'm not your modern man I know to you it sounds all depressing When you hear those wedding bells addressing I'd love to think tomorrow she'd be happy I'd love to think tomorrow she'd be happy But it's hard to tell What's right from wrong When you're strung out on another man Making other plans I'm not your modern medicine And I'm not your modern man