[00:08.380]You and I travel to the beat of a different drum
[00:13.350]Oh can't you tell by the way I run
[00:17.650]Every time you make eyes at me
[00:21.630]Wo-oh
[00:23.370]You cry and moan and say it will work out
[00:29.470]But honey child I've got my doubts
[00:33.370]You can't see the forest for the trees
[00:38.720]Oh don't get me wrong
[00:41.060]It's not that I knock it
[00:43.110]It's just that I am not in the market
[00:46.570]For a boy who wants to love only me
[00:54.030]Yes, and I ain't saying you ain't pretty
[00:58.470]All I'm saying is I'm not ready
[01:02.210]For any person place or thing
[01:07.230]To try and pull the reins in on me
[01:12.680]So good-bye I'll be leaving
[01:18.900]I see no sense in this crying and grieving
[01:23.370]We'll both live a lot longer
[01:25.360]If you live without me
[01:37.750]Oh don't get me wrong
[01:41.020]It's not that I knock it
[01:42.530]It's just that I am not in the market
[01:45.540]For a boy who wants to love only me
[01:52.620]Yes, and I ain't saying you ain't pretty
[01:57.110]All I'm saying is I'm not ready
[02:01.040]For any person place or thing
[02:04.440]To try and pull the reins in on me
[02:10.590]So good-bye I'll be leaving
[02:16.340]I see no sense in this crying and grieving
[02:20.380]We'll both live a lot longer
[02:22.660]If you live without me
[02:31.620]

You and I travel to the beat of a different drum
Oh can't you tell by the way I run
Every time 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
Oh don't get me wrong
It's not that I knock it
It's just that I am not in the market
For a boy who wants to love only me
Yes, and I ain't saying you ain't pretty
All I'm saying is I'm not ready
For any person place or thing
To try and pull the reins in on me
So good-bye I'll be leaving
I see no sense in this crying and grieving
We'll both live a lot longer
If you live without me
Oh don't get me wrong
It's not that I knock it
It's just that I am not in the market
For a boy who wants to love only me
Yes, and I ain't saying you ain't pretty
All I'm saying is I'm not ready
For any person place or thing
To try and pull the reins in on me
So good-bye I'll be leaving
I see no sense in this crying and grieving
We'll both live a lot longer
If you live without me