Tytuł: Different drum

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   You and I
  Travel to the beat of a different drum
  Can't you tell
  By the way I run
  Every time you make eyes at me
  
  You cry and moan
  And say it'll work out
  But honey child I've got my doubts
  You can't see the forest
  For the trees
  
  Now don't get me wrong
  It's not that I knock it
  It's just that I am not in the market
  For a girl
  Who wants to love
  Only me
  
  And I'm not saying that you ain't pretty
  All's I saying's that I'm not ready
  For any person place or thing
  To try and pull the reins
  In on me
  
  So 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