You and I travel to the beat of a different drum

Oh can't you tell by the way I run

Everytime you make eyes at me wo 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

So don't get me wrong it's not that I'm knockin'

It's just that I am not in the market

For a boy who wants to love only me

Yeah And I ain't saying you ain't pretty

All I'm sayin's 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 cry-in' and grievin'

We'll both live lots longer

If you live without me

So don't get me wrong it's not that I'm knockin'

It's just that I am not in the market

For a boy who wants to love only me yeah

Yeah And I ain't saying you ain't pretty

All I'm sayin's I ain't ready

For any person, place or thing

To try and pull the reins in on me - yeah!

Yeah!

Yeah!

Wooohooow!

All right!

Yeah!

Wooohooow!

All right! yeah! Yeah!