1, 2, 3, 4 Yeah, we left that house, we were slamming at the door Let your words fly loose like peas from a jar You said, " Haven't run away, put your heart in the news And made you quit cigarettes and get an interest in booze, oh Oh, darling, why you give me your problems? You picked a fine time to need me You picked a fine time to need me You picked a fine time to need me Need me, a fine time to need me Every little baby is surprised by the pain Get burned in the fire and wet in the rain Yeah, well, it ain't my folly, let the stakes fly high You were pouring gasoline on someone else' fire Oh, darling, why you give me your problems? You picked a fine time to need me You picked a fine time to need me You picked a fine time to need me It kills me, a fine time to need me I better tell him just to be in that corner Just to show I really couldn't stand you Who wants another just summer before its over I never knew you wanna be your own misery Even though you're never really so good to me You're on your own, away from me You picked a fine time to need me You picked a fine time to need me You picked a fine time to need me Need me, a fine time to need me