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 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 So don't get me wrong it's not that I'm knockin' 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 sayin's I'm not ready For any person, place or thing To try and pull the reins in on me So Goodbye I'll be leavin' I see no sense In this cry-in' and grievin' We'll both live lots longer If you live without me So don't get me wrong it's not that I'm knockin' It's just that I am not in the market For a boy who wants to love only me yeah Yeah And I ain't saying you ain't pretty All I'm sayin's I aint ready For any person, place or thing To try and pull the reins in on me - yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Wooohooow! All right! Yeah! Wooohooow! All right! yeah! Yeah!