Wesley willis starts to break down, feels the beat and hits the dance floor
I will listen to the radio, still i cant hear you on the telephone
Its a shakedown so count from one to three and shake your booty til the early dawn
You gotta be laid back, rock to obscurity
Then you will really find theres nothing wrong with me
Three months have passed and no reception has left me searching for another one
Its too bad that i was believing that you could ever be more than deceiving
And when i listen to the radio now im not thinking things about you
And all the things you say that drive me crazy
Could not compare to the things you never say
Now is the end i will call her a friend
I wont regret what i said (what i said)
When i become a man then i will surely see
That you were just a girl and you were wrong for me
If you would ever call i know that id be home
Because im waiting and im all alone
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