Lyric Over You

One..two..three...
hey there little girl
make up your mind
and tell what you wanna do
so sick and tired of all your little games
the ones I never said I wanna play
with you...
twenty years of loneliness
and then you finally find the one
no longer lonely
now it s all about makin love
wake up the next morning
regretting what you ve done
guess the deed s not enough
to soothe the soul...yea
well it s these superstitious points of view
that keep me hangin by a thread
onto you
without you, I would not be anyone of importance
and that s why
I m over you
hey yea...yeah...
said I m over you
silly boss doesn t have a clue
as to what I do
still he demands more from me anyway
his world revolves around his countless dollar bills
what s the value of my life
if all I do is work everyday, yea...
it s these superstitious points of view
that keep hangin by a thread
onto you
and without you, I would not be anyone of importance
and that s why
I m over you
said I m (I m...I m...)
over you hey...
I m...I m...I m...over you...
hey, yea...
it s these superstitious points of view
that keep hangin by a thread
onto you, yea...
and without you, I would not be anyone of importance
and that s why
I m over you yeah, yea...
it s these superstitious points of view
that keep hangin by a thread
onto you (onto you..ooh)
and without you, I would not be anyone of importance
and that s why
that s why...