Whats with these homies dissing my girl?
Why do they gotta front?
What did we ever do to these guys that made them so violent?
Oooo Oooo!
But ya know I'm yours,
Oooo Oooo!
And I know your mine.
Oooo Oooo!
And that's for all of time
Ooo wee ooo, I look just like Buddy Holly,
Oh oh, and you're Mary Tyler Moore.
I don't care what they say about us anyway.
I don't care about that.
Don't you ever fear, I'm always near,
I know that you need help.
Your tongue is twisted, your eyes are slit,
You need a Guardian.
Oooo Oooo!
And you know I'm yours,
Oooo Oooo!
And I know your mine.
Oooo Oooo!
And that's why-i-i-i!
Ooo wee ooo, I look just like Buddy Holly,
Oh oh, and you're Mary Tyler Moore.
I don't care what they say about us anyway.
I don't care about that.
I don't care about that.
Bang Bang! Knocking on the door. Another bang bang get down on the floor.
Oh no, what do we do? Don't look now, but I lost my shoe.
I can't run and I can't kick. Wussa matta babe? Are you feeling sick?
Wussa matta wussa matta wussa matta you?
Wussa matta babe? Are you feeling blue! Oh-ohhhh.
Ooo wee ooo, I look just like Buddy Holly,
Oh oh, and you're Mary Tyler Moore.
I don't care what they say about us anyway.
I don't care about that.
I don't care about that.
I don't care about that.
I don't care about that.
