Who doesn't like that boy? I know you like that boy Thanks a lot, Thanks a lot Thanks a lot, Thanks a lot I saw you looking at that boy I know you see him Yeah Thanks a lot, Thanks a lot It's been two years, on the dot Thanks a lot It's been dragging on and on We've been going for far too long This nostalgia is killing me In the morning In the fall Yeah you're god, I wanna call, but This nostalgia is killing me I saw you looking at that boy You think you're gonna find that boy Thanks a lot, Thanks a lot It's been two years, on the dot Two years ugh, Two Years You're never gonna find that boy! Not where I put him, no, no! Two years that's all I got Two years that's all I got Two years ugh, two Years ugh It's been dragging on and on We've been going, for far too long This nostalgia is killing me In the morning Wouldn't you like that boy? In the fall Thanks, A lot When you're god Wouldn't you like that boy? I wanna call Thanks, A Lot This nostalgia is killing me