Cav Ave Kebab

Ooooo
Why won't you compliment me
Pour sugar on my head
Try to keep it down
Cause I don't really know
I don't really know
I don't really know
Where she wants to
I don't really know
I don't really know
I don't really know
Where you go

She thinks that money
Grows on trees
Put glitter in the bed
Try to keep her out
Cause I don't really know
I don't really know
I don't really know
Where she wants to
I don't really know
I don't really know
I don't really know
Where you go

Ooooooo
Saying things I never said
Ooooooo
I couldn't be a better man
Cause you go around town
Just running your mouth
I might, take you to wash it all out that's
Not what I'd call true romance

Ooooo

Why can't you see what I see
Feel all your tears run from
Your chin to my cheek
Cause I don't really know
I don't really know
I don't really know
Where she wants to
I don't really know
I don't really know
I don't really know
Where you go

Ooooooo
Saying things I never said
Ooooooo
I couldn't be a better man
Cause you go around town
Just running your mouth
I might, take you to wash it all out that's
Not what I'd call true romance

So you go back
I know where you've been
And I know it's been
A couple of weeks
But the more time goes
The more I know
So I park my car
I call her phone
And you pick up
"Hello, how you been"
Except with fewer words
And less in-between
I can't tie up all my thoughts
All I know is I want more
I want, I want more, I want
I want, I want more, I want
I want, I want more, I want
I want, I want more

Ooooooo
Saying things I never said
Ooooooo
I couldn't be a better man
Cause you go around town
Just running your mouth
I might, take you to wash it all out that's
Not what I'd call true romance

Ooooooo
Saying things I never said
Ooooooo
I couldn't be a better man
Cause you go around town
Just running your mouth
I might, take you to wash it all out that's
Not what I'd call true romance



Credits
Writer(s): Greg Pheasant, Max Humphrey, Maximus Humphrey, Ryan Barwick, Wil Wood
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