Different Drum

You and I travel to
the beat of a different drum
Oh can't you tell
by the way I run
Every time you make eyes at me
Wo-oh
You cry and moan
and say it will work out
But honey child
I've got my doubts
You can't see the forest
for the trees
Oh don't get me wrong
It's not that I knock it
It's just
that I am not in the market
For a boy
who wants to love only me
Yes and I ain't saying
you ain't pretty
All I'm saying is I'm not ready
For any person place or thing
To try and pull
the reins in on me
So goodbye I'll be leaving
I see no sense
in this crying and grieving
We'll both live a lot longer
If you live without me
Oh don't get me wrong
It's not that I knock it
It's just
that I am not in the market
For a boy who
wants to love only me
Yes and I ain't saying
you ain't pretty
All I'm saying is I'm not ready
For any person place or thing
To try and pull
the reins in on me
So goodbye I'll be leaving
I see no sense
in this crying and grieving
We'll both live a lot longer
If you live without me