Lyrics:
And then the next morning that she
felt like a piece of shit
So she's hanging out, and she's
With the crowd, and she's
Travelin' where the wind is
Let me tell you bout a guy I know,
He's my baby and he lives next door
Every morning when the sun comes up,
He brings me coffee in my favorite cup
on a tube of ya eye shadow
And man, it look nice, you should have seen it, mother
I think I'll put a piece of art on my Visa card
Then I'll go beat Mischa
the backyard right next door
And everybody's mother
Is cooking something in the kitchen
Got dishes stacked ceiling to floor
I gotta say one, two, three
More
Let me tell you 'bout a girl I know
She is my baby and she lives next door
Every mornin' 'fore the sun comes up
She brings me coffee in my favorite
There's no man in town as admired as you
You're everyone's favorite guy
Everyone's awed and inspired by you
And it's not very hard to see why
No one's
in the street
From the fire roads to the interstate
Now some guys they just give up living
And start dying little by little, piece by piece
Some
Let me tell you 'bout a boy I know
He is my baby and he lives next door
Every morning before the sun comes up
He brings my coffee in my favorite
Let me tell you 'bout a boy I know
He is my baby and he lives next door
Every morning before the sun comes up
He brings my coffee in my favorite
in the street
From the fire roads to the interstate
Some guys they just give up living
And start dying little by little, piece by piece
Some guys
But I figured I'd have it all by the time I retired
I'd have me a car worth at least a hundred grand.
I'd get it one piece at a time
And it
Let me tell you 'bout a girl I know
She is my baby and she lives next door
Every mornin' 'fore the sun comes up
She brings me coffee in my
family stared at me
Saying, "Wasn't that you? Nah, it couldn't be"
They kept asking me if I did my chores
My butt was saved by a knock at the door
Say, do you remember that guy Larry next door
Well, he always was the neighborhood clown
Like the time he pulled my pants off
And he took those
The kid down the street mowes the grass every week
The neighbor next door fixed the roof where it leaked
Job's going fine and the bills are all paid
Closing all the doors
Now he thinks big
Thinks he's come a long way
But we all know
Long long way to go
Barbarian
He's lonely
He's the only one
Closing all the doors
Now he thinks big
Thinks he's come a long way
But we all know
Long long way to go
Barbarian, he's lonely
He's the only one
many pieces there for me to clean up
So I left a warning message by the door
Thought I was in love before
And then you moved in next door
Pretty blue eyes
Pretty blue eyes
All the guys from the neighbourhood
Keep sayin'
If you guys know it
I heard you like to go out late at night
Dance around the amber of the southern lights
Knew you were home by a creak in
raced as he walked in the door
And took an empty seat next to her at the bar
"My brand new car is parked right outside
How'd ya like to go for a ride?"
prayer, yes I do
[Chorus]
But for the grace of God go I
I must've been born a lucky guy
Heaven only knows how I've been blessed
With the gift of you
Own it, girl, you just own it
'Cause your body's on fire
Show me how to control it
And go hit your spliff and get higher
Girl, I love how you
wouldn't it be weird?"
Why, so you guys could just lie to get me here?
So you can sit me here next to Britney Spears?
Shit, Christina Aguilera better
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