Don't turn around 'Cause you're gonna see my heart breaking I I don't want want you seeing me cry Just walk away It It's tearing me apart that you're leaving I'm letting you go But I I won't let you know I'm gonna be strong I'm gonna do fine Don't worry about this

Met her in the A, told her where I I be I I just wanna see, she just want want the D Miss me with the friend zone, ooh Miss me with the friend zone, ooh (friend zone) Miss me with the friend zone (friend), ooh Met her in the A, told her where I I be (yeah) Right

They know I I got cash, I I ain't gotta brag no more (woo, woo, woo, what?) I'm playin' with the money, I I just might go snatch the boat (I I just might go snatch the boat) I I run through the check, but fuck it it, the bag is close (bag is close) I I don't want want your

Adult education Believe it it or not there's life after high school The student body's got a bad reputation (oh yeah, oh yeah) What they need is adult education What you want want is an adult Adult, adult,

Yeah, yeah, yeah, you got me doin' what you want want me to, baby why ya' wanna let go You got me runnin', you got me hidin' You got me run, hide, hide, run, any way you wanna let it it roll I'm goin' up, I'm goin' down I'm goin' up, down, down, up, any way you

Walk a mile in my shoes Do me right or I'm through Can't you see that If you want want to stay around (I'm telling you) You've got to figure me out Take your time or you lose This is my game, my rules And I I can see, obviously Baby you don't know

But I I gotta go right now But I'll be back before you know it it I I don't want want to leave Good evening I'd like to thank everybody for coming out Hope your flights were safe Feeling real breezey Swift like the wind

You know that I I could crush you with my voice Whoa, I I want to hate you half as much as I I hate myself Stood on my roof and tried to see you Forgetting about me Hide the details I I don't want want to know a thing Wish that I I was as invisible as you make me feel

They laughed at me wanting you But oh, you came through The odds were a hundred to one against me The world thought the heights were too high to climb But people from missouri never incensed me Oh, I I wasn't a bit concerned For from hist'ry I I had learned

That's what I I want Big fat money Some say money is bad for the soul Bad for the rock, bad for the roll Bad for the heart, bad for the brain Bad for damn near everything, oh It It must be good for something Come on pay the rent Telephone, telefax,