Whats with these homies dissing my girl?
Why do they gotta front?
What did we ever do to these guys that made them so violent?
Oooo Oooo!
But ya know I'm yours,
Oooo Oooo!
And I know you're mine.
Oooo Oooo!
Thats why I love you
Ooo wee ooo, I look just like Buddy Holly,
Oh oh, and you're Mary Tyler Moore.
I don't care what they say about us anyway.
I don't care about that.
Don't you live off fear, I'm always there,
I know that you'll be pale.
Your tummy's twisted, your eyes are slits,
You need a Guardian Angel.
Oooo Oooo!
And you know I'm yours,
Oooo Oooo!
And I know you're mine.
Oooo Oooo!
Thats why I love you!
Ooo wee ooo, I look just like Buddy Holly,
Oh oh, and you're Mary Tyler Moore.
I don't care what they say about us anyway.
I don't care about that.
I don't care about that.
Bam Bang! Knocked on the floor. Another big dam, get down on the floor.
Oh no, what'd we do? Don't look now, but I lost my shoe.
I can't run and I can't kick. Wussa matta babe? I'm feeling sick.
Wussa matta wussa matta wussa matta you?
Wussa matta babe? I'm feeling blue! Oh-ohhhh.
That's why I love you!
Ooo wee ooo, I look just like Buddy Holly,
Oh oh, and you're Mary Tyler Moore.
I don't care what they say about us anyway.
I don't care about that.
I don't care about that.
I don't care about that.
I don't care about that.