You talk a lot of **** Things I don’t need to hear Get the hell out Stay out of my ear You can’t change my mind I am in love with him When he’s not around My world is grim Just so we both Clearly understand Him; Mr. Workman Will always be my man Say what you want Don’t believe, that’s on you I know deep down In my heart what is true We will prove you all wrong One day you will see All along that boy Was meant to be with me