Re Edited by Jeff, m3in99, Oct 2016
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
Wo oh
You cry
and moan and say it will work out,
But honey child, I've got my doubts
You can't see the forest for the trees
Oh don't get me wrong
It's not that I knock it
It's just that I am not in the market
For a boy who wants to love only me
Yes, and I ain't 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 o o, good bye
I'll be leaving
I see no sense
in this crying and grieving,
We'll both live a lot longer
If you live without me
(4 Bar Instrumental)
Oh don't get me wrong
It's not that I knock it
It's just that I am not in the market
For a boy who wants to love only me
Yes, and I ain't 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 o o, good bye
I'll be leaving
I see no sense
In this crying and grieving
And we'll both live a lot longer
If you live without me
Thank you, Linda Rondstadt !
