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Susanna Hoffs
different drum
Well you and ITravel to the beat of a different drum
Canâ??t you tell by the way I run
Every time you make eyes at me
Yes, you cry and moan
And say itâ??ll work out
But honey child Iâ??ve got my doubts
You canâ??t see the forest for the trees
Now donâ??t get me wrong
Itâ??s not that I knock it
Itâ??s just that I am not in the market
For a girl
Who wants to love only me
And Iâ??m not saying that you ainâ??t pretty
Allâ??s I sayingâ??s that Iâ??m not ready
For any person place or thing
To try and pull the reins
In on me
So goodbye
Iâ??m a-leavinâ??
I see no sense in you cryinâ?? and grievinâ??
Weâ??ll both live a lot longer
If you live without me.