[ Featuring the Gimme Gimmes ]
You and I
Travel to the beat of a different drum
Oh, can't you tell by the way I run
Every time you make eyes at me?
Oo oh
You cry
And you moan and say it will work out
But, honey child, I've got my doubts
You can't see the forest for the trees
So don't get me wrong, it's not that I'm knocking
It's just that I am not in the market
For a boy that wants to love only me, yeah
Yeah, and I ain't saying you ain't pretty
All I'm saying is I'm not ready
For any person, place or thing
Trying to pull the reins in on me
So Goodbye, I'll be leaving
I see no sense in crying and grieving
We'll both live a lot longer
If you live without me
Yeah
So don't get me wrong, it's not that I'm knocking
It's just that I, I'm not in the market
For a boy who wants to love only me, yeah
Yeah, and I ain't saying you ain't pretty
All I'm saying is I ain't ready
For any person, place or thing
Trying to pull the reins in on me, yeah
Yeah
Twhawk
Whoo!
Alright, eek!
Yeah!
Whoo!
Alright, yeah, yeah, yeah
Alright
Get up, you lazy f*ck
Yeah
Keep the work
Yeah, yeah
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