Turn my microphone up loud, I don't want it in the way*
If you hear my voice loud enough than let me hear you say:
We all love your shiny pants, we all love your shiny shoes,
When it comes to our relationships we never wanna lose.
All my friends are getting old and I'm staying the same age
Blow a trumpet in their faces and they act like you're a freakin' idiot
Come on back in Junior High, I know I would do the same
It's just really silly really how I like to play my game
Oh no, don't do it
Oh no, you're gonna do it
Oh no, don't do it
Oh no, you're gonna do it
Wouldn't have to change much,
But I'd change the way I dressed
Take that back I'd change a lot of things,
But hell that's what you get
She was pretty she was nice, not too nice if she
Could see
That I'd wrap myself 'round any finger she'd stick up at me
Oh no, don't do it
Oh no, you're gonna do it
Oh no, don't do it
Oh no, you're gonna do it
I can see into the past and I know what will occur
Maybe I should say some things before he screws it up with her
He says,? call her you? re my friend, ask her what? s it gonna be,
? If it? s going good than you can hand that phone right off to me me me.?
Oh no, don? t do it
Oh no, you? re gonna do it
Oh no, don? t do it
Oh no, you? re gonna do it