One, two, three, uh
My baby don't mess around
Because she loves me so and
This I know for sure
But does she really wanna
But can't stand to see me walk out that door
Don't try to fight the feeling
'Cause the thought alone is killin' me right now
Thank God for Mom and Dad
For sticking to together
Like we don't know how
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!
You think you've got it
Oh, you think you've got it
But got it just don't get it when there's nothin' at all
We get together
Oh, we get together
But separate's always better when there's feelings involved
It's what they say it's
Nothing lasts forever
Then what makes, then what makes
Then what makes, then what makes
Then what makes love the exception?
So why, oh, why, oh
Why, oh, why, oh, why, oh
Are we still in denial when we're not, we're not happy here
(Y'all don't want to here me, yeah, just want to dance)
Hey ya! Hey ya! (Don't want to meet your daddy)
Hey ya! (Just want you in my caddy)
Hey ya!
Shake it, shake, shake it, shake it, shake, shake it
Shake it, shake, shake it, shake it, shake it, shake, shake it
Shake it like a Polaroid picture
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!
