You and I
Travel to the beat of a Different Drum
Aw, can't you tell by the way I run
Evertime you make eyes at me?
Whoa-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
Oh 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
Yes and I ain't sayin' you ain't pretty
All I'm sayin, I'm not ready for any person, place or thing
To try and pull the reins in on me
So, goodbye, I'll be leavin'. I see no sense
In this cryin' and grievin' we'll both live a lot longer
If you live without me
Oh 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
Yes and I ain't sayin' you ain't pretty
All I'm sayin', I'm not ready, for any person, place or thing
To try and pull the reins in on me
So, goodbye, I'll be leavin'. I see no sense
In this cryin' and grievin' we'll both live a lot longer
If you live without me