What's with these homies dissin' my girl? Why do they gotta front? What did we ever do to these guys That made them so violent? But you know I'm yours And I know you're mine And that's for all of time I look just like Buddy Holly And you're Mary Tyler Moore I don't care what they say about us anyway I don't care 'bout 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 And you know I'm yours And I know you're mine And that's for all of time I look just like Buddy Holly And you're Mary Tyler Moore I don't care what they say about us anyway I don't care 'bout that, I don't care about that Bang bang, knock on the door Another big 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 What's a matter babe, are you feelin' sick? What's a matter, what's a matter, what's a matter you? What's a matter babe, are you feelin' blue? And that's for all of time And that's for all of time I look just like Buddy Holly And you're Mary Tyler Moore I don't care what they say about us anyway I don't care 'bout that, I don't care about that I don't care 'bout that, I don't care about that © E.O. SMITH MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com