Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh Are you crazy? Are you crazy? Are you crazy? Are you crazy? Must be stupid To think that we just got together Are you joking? Must be joking To the woman I spoke It must be crazy, crazy To think we just got together Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh Damn, there ain't no need to cry no more When you break my heart into twenty-four I'll pick up the pieces you left in your seat I'm comin' back, don't hold me back I ain't your mister I'm breakin' up with your shrew Don't break your sister Here's my middle finger Cause I'm back I'm back I'm back I'm back Don't call me mister Girl, I've broken up with ya Don't call me mister Girl, I'm givin' you the finger, finger Don't call me mister Don't call me mister Don't call me mister Don't call me mister Babe, I'm comin' back Don't hold your breath Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh must be too bad talking with you be smoking uh you
