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 You cry, you moan and say it'll 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 knock it, it's just that I Am not in the market for a girl who wants to love Only me Oh, naive 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 goodbye, I believe And I see your no sense And this crying and grieving We'll both live a life longer If you live without me Now don't get me wrong It's not that I knock it, it's just that I Am not in the market for a girl who wants to love Only me Oh, naive 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 goodbye, I believe And I see your no sense And this crying and grieving We'll both live a life longer If you live without me Thanks for watching!