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Different Drum - Me First And 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 oh
You cry and 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 knock it
It's just that I am 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'm not ready
For any person place or thing
Try 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
So don't get me wrong it's not that I knock it
It's just that I am 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'm not ready
For any person place or thing
Try to pull the reins in on me
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