Hey Ya

Para buenos... y malos momentos.



My baby don't mess around
Because she loves me so
And this I know for shooo..
Uh, But does she really wanna
But can't stand to see me
Walk out the dooor..
Don't try to fight the feelin'
Because the thought alone is killing me right now...
Uh, thank god for mom and dad
For sticking two together
'Cause we don't know hooow