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You and I travel to the beat of a different drumOh can't you tell by the way I runEvery time you make eyes at meWo-ohYou cry and moan and say it will work outBut honey child I've got my doubtsYou can't see the forest for the treesOh don't get me wrongIt's not that I knock itIt's just that I am not in the marketFor a boy who wants to love only meYes, and I ain't saying you ain't prettyAll I'm saying is I'm not readyFor any person place or thingTo try and pull the reins in on meSo good-bye I'll be leavingI see no sense in this crying and grievingWe'll both live a lot longerIf you live without meOh don't get me wrongIt's not that I knock itSongtexteIt's just that I am not in the marketFor a boy who wants to love only meYes, and I ain't saying you ain't prettyAll I'm saying is I'm not readyFor any person place or thingTo try and pull the reins in on meSo good-bye I'll be leavingI see no sense in this crying and grievingWe'll both live a lot longerIf you live without me Aus Songtexte Mania