Panic At The Disco

Hey Ya!
One, two, three! My baby don't mess around 'Cause she loves me so This I know fo sho! But does she really wanna But can't stand to see me walk out tha door Don't try to fight the feeling Because the thought alone is killin' me right now Thank God for Mom and Dad For sticking to together Like we don't know how Hey ya! Hey ya! Hey ya! Hey ya! Hey ya! Hey ya! Hey ya! Hey ya! You think you've got it, oh, you think you've got it But "got it" just don't get it 'til there's nothing at all We've been together, oh, we've been together But separate's always better when there's feelings involved If what they say is "Nothing is forever" Then what makes, then what makes, then what makes Then what makes, what makes, what makes love the exception? So why oh, why oh, why oh, why oh, why oh Are we so in denial when we know we're not happy here? SongtexteY'all don't want to hear me, you just want to dance Hey ya! Don't want to meet your daddy (oh ohh) Just want you in my caddy (oh ohh) Hey ya! (oh, oh!) Hey ya! (oh, oh!) Don't want to meet your momma Just want to make you cum-a (oh, oh!) I'm (oh, oh) I'm (oh, oh) I'm just being honest! (oh, oh) I'm just being honest! Ah! Here we go now Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it Shake it like a Polaroid picture! Hey ya! Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it Shake it like a Polaroid Hey ya!(oh, oh) Hey ya!(oh, oh) Hey ya!(oh, oh) Hey ya!(oh, oh) Hey ya!(oh, oh) Hey ya!(oh, oh) Aus Songtexte Mania