Different Drum — текст песни (me first and the gimme gimmes)

You and I travel to the beat of a different drum
Oh can`t you tell by the way I run
Evertime you make eyes at me
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

So 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
Yeah 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 goodbye, I`ll be leaving,
I see no sense in crying and grieving
We`ll both live a lot longer,
if you live without me