Texty

I wonder what you're doing on this Sunday afternoon We should get coffee someday soon Say I heard that you're happy with a girl who looks like me That's super cool, that's what you wanted, that's what you need Oh me, I'm just fine I could meet you at any time But he's like That wouldn't be okay She wouldn't like if I saw you that way Only the birds, and the bees, and the trees can greet me If that's what she says Now here I am in wonder 'cause it's hard to understand He talks like a child, but he looks like a man Say I don't want trouble, I've got troubles of my own But honey you, you've got troubles more than me And she needs a talkin' like you need a new pair of walking boots That wouldn't do, no sir She doesn't like you with no one but her Only the birds and the bees and the trees can greet me That's what she prefers That wouldn't be okay She wouldn't like if I saw you that way Only the birds, and the bees, and the trees can greet me If that's what she says If that's what she wants, that's what it is All that we had doesn't exist Kiss me goodnight And I'll be all right That wouldn't be okay She wouldn't like if I saw you that way Only the birds, and the bees, and the trees can greet me If that's what she says That wouldn't be okay She wouldn't like if I saw you that way Only the birds, and the bees, and the trees can greet me If that's what she says Only the birds, and the bees, and the trees can greet me If that's what she says Only the birds, and the bees, and the trees can greet me If that's what she says
Writer(s): Barbra Lica, Michael Freedman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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