Favorite Thing (Live at Maxwell's, Hoboken, NJ, 2/4/86)

Yea kid, it's a really hip
With plenty of flash and you know it
Yea Dad, you're rocking real bad
Don't break your neck when you fall down laughing
Donna, wanna, donna

Yea I know, I look like hell
Smoke and I drink and I'm feeling swell
Yea, I hear you think it's weird
But I don't give a single shit

Yea man, it's a hip when y'all say it
It's a hip when y'all say it and I hear it
My heart aches, it's a looking for a dolly
Looking for a dolly can't you hear it
Wanna be something, wanna be anything

Yea I know, I feel this way
But I ain't gonna never change
Yea I hear, I think, I know
Rock don't give a shit, you know

You're my favorite thing
And you're my favorite thing
Bar nothing

Ahh my favorite thing
You're my favorite thing
You're my, you're my
You're my, you're my
Favorite thing

I think, think, I think, think
I think, think once in a while
I think, think, I think, think
I think, think once in a while
I think, think, think
I think, think, think
I think, think, I think once in a while



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Writer(s): Paul Westerberg, Tommy Stinson, Chris Mars, Bob Stinson
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