Like You Lyrics by Kristin Hersh

Like You Lyrics

    Excuse me, a doormat is good honest work
    Only the bored and the wicked rich don't know that
    Excuse me, you poor man, let's skip this town
    Who me? Oh man, was that out loud ?

    Ow ... Whoa, I'm on my own here
    You know, the devil may care

    You make this groovy, you make me laugh
    You make me woozy, a wet doormat
    It wasn't like that

    You nature lover, you country punk
    You bowl me over, and I'm not that drunk
    You're one in a million, you're one in two
    You're not like women, and I'm not like you
    I'm not like you, I'm not like you

    Your spell is broken but I'm still here
    Your mouth is open, guess I don't care

    You make this groovy, you make me laugh
    You make me woozy, a wet doormat

    You're one in a million, you're one in two
    You're not like women, and I'm not like you
    I'm not like you, I'm not like you

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