Like You
Excuse me, a doormat is good honest work
Only the bored & the wicked rich don't know that
Excuse me, you poor man, let's skip this town
Who me? Oh man, was that out loud ?
Ow ... Whoa, I'm on my own here
You know, the devil may care
You make this groovy, you make me laugh
You make me woozy, a wet doormat
It wasn't like that
You nature lover, you country punk
You bowl me over, & I'm not that drunk
You're one in a million, you're one in two
You're not like women, & I'm not like you
I'm not like you, I'm not like you
Your spell is broken but I'm still here
Your mouth is open, guess I don't care
You make this groovy, you make me laugh
You make me woozy, a wet doormat
You're one in a million, you're one in two
You're not like women, & I'm not like you
I'm not like you, I'm not like you
