Monday, January 18, 2010
Shut me up.
Some people think they're always right.
Others are quiet and uptight.
Others they seem so very nice.
Inside they might feel sad and wrong.
Twenty-nine different attributes,
Only seven that you like.
Twenty ways to see the world.
Twenty ways to start a fight.
I can't see the sunshine.
I'll be waiting for you, baby.
Cause I'm through.
Sit me down,
Shut me up.
I'll calm down
And I'll get along with you.
Oh, men don't notice what they got.
Oh, women think of that a lot.
A thousand ways to please your man.
Not even one requires a plan.
And countless odd religions, too.
It doesn't matter which you choose.
One stubborn way to turn your back.
This I've tried and now refuse.
I can't see the sunshine.
Oh, I'll be waiting for you, baby.
Cause I'm through.
Sit me down,
Shut me up.
I'll calm down
And I'll get along with you.
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