She got me craving for her when she’s absent She got me speaking love in a different accent She got me thinking attention is what love meant But now I know all it meant was the Cent.
Slowly and gradually, you'll start missing him Slowly and gradually he'll be learning, Learning to get over the fact that you denied his love, All because you had eyes elsewhere.
I asked what he does for a living. He said I can show you, then he moonwalked half a mile. He could be a great dancer, but I think he was an astronaut.