to not mess up So whenever I stumble let me know [Jordin] You need to spell it out [Guy] You need to spell it out [Jordin] You need to spell it out [Guy
Life Isn't everything Isn't everything Isn't everything Life Isn't everything Isn't everything Isn't everything Life Isn't everything Isn't everything
make me irie, irie, irie Shy guy, I want a shy guy I need a shy, I want a shy, I need a shy guy I need a shy guy, I want a shy guy I need a shy, I want
tonight Ya man i already got a case of santana champain So it should be good Oh nice Y thats good sh Shit Aw man Dont make eye contact Ding dong normal guy
groovy guy Yeah, I'm such a groovy guy I'm such a groovy guy I'm such a groovy guy I'm such a groovy guy Yeah, I'm such a groovy guy I'm such a groovy
good Don't you want a guy that's real nice That'll spend all his doe and his time Then you change your mind and want a thug guy That won't act right
Once I had a love [Incomprehensible] But that love struck me She up and put me down I'm just a lonely A lonely, lonely guy A lonely guy in this town Oh, yes A lonely guy
Who gets the guy at the end of the show? I'd like to know People say you have found another Is it true, what they say? When the picture's over, will
You're a lucky guy when you consider The highest bidder can't buy The gleam in your eyes You're a lucky guy Thank your lucky stars You've got a honey
your average guy An average guy Average guy I'm just an average guy Average guy I'm just your average guy I'm just your average guy I'm just your average guy
Ain't it a funny thing, How you run to me When he sends you spinning out of control to the N-th degree You know I make it right, I'm at your command You
the other guy Because I wear saggy jeans, Tim boots And don't lie like the rest do You gotta figure out I'm not like the other guy Not like the other guy
Crazier than GG, more PC than Ian Got colored teeth like Johnny, exudes a vicious disposition His hair sticks out like Colin's did, he jumps Similar to
He's just a man getting through life the best he can He's not a scientist, he programs a computer Before that he sold cars to pay a student loan Now he
to me baby Uh-huh, uh-huh Give it to me baby Uh-huh, uh-huh Give it to me baby Uh-huh, uh-huh And all the girlies say, "I'm pretty fly for a white guy
I'd play the Red River Valley And he'd sit out in the kitchen and cry And run his fingers through seventy years of livin' And wonder, "Lord, has ever'
what it takes So tell me why, you found another guy You found another guy Tell me why You found another guy You found another guy Tell me why You found another guy
