Yourself

Last Friday morning I ran into you You said oh baby I've got one billion things to do, things to do And then you call me later, on the telephone Just to say that you've been doing fine, all on your own All you ever seem to think about is yourself All you ever seem to think about is yourself All you ever seem to think about is yourself All you ever seem to think about is And then you find me later And I don't know how long it'll take for me to And I don't know how long it'll take for me to stop Thinking about the things that you've been dreaming about All you ever seem to think about is yourself All you ever seem to think about is yourself All you ever seem to think about is yourself All you ever seem to think about is Oh Oh Oh All you ever seem to think about is yourself All you ever seem to think about is yourself All you ever seem to think about is yourself All you ever seem to think about is All you ever seem to think about is yourself All you ever seem to think about is yourself All you ever seem to think about is yourself And all you ever seem to think about is yourself All you ever seem to think about is yourself All you ever seem to think about is yourself All you ever seem to think about is yourself, yourself, yourself Oh Oh Oh Oh