By Tom Petty and Mike Campbell



We got somethin', we both know it,

We don't talk too much about it.

Yeah it ain't no real big secret,

But somehow, we get around it.



It don't really matter to me baby,

You believe what you want to believe,

You don't have to live like a refugee.



Somewhere, somehow,

Somebody must have kicked you around some.

Who knows why you wanna lay there and revel in your abandon.



It don't make no difference to me, baby,

Everybody's had to fight to be free,

You see you don't have to live like a refugee.



Baby, we ain't the first.

I'm sure a lot of other lovers been burned.

Right now this seems real to you,

But it's one of those things you gotta feel to be true.



Somewhere, somehow,

Somebody must have kicked you around some.

Who knows? Maybe you were kidnapped,

Tied up, taken away, and held for ransom.



It don't really matter to me, baby,

Everybody's had to fight to be free,