Who doesn't like that boy?
I know you like that boy
Thanks a lot, Thanks a lot
Thanks a lot, Thanks a lot
I saw you looking at that boy
I know you see him
Yeah
Thanks a lot, Thanks a lot
It's been two years, on the dot
Thanks a lot
It's been dragging on and on
We've been going for far too long
This nostalgia is killing me
In the morning
In the fall
Yeah you're god, I wanna call, but
This nostalgia is killing me
I saw you looking at that boy
You think you're gonna find that boy
Thanks a lot, Thanks a lot
It's been two years, on the dot
Two years ugh, Two Years
You're never gonna find that boy!
Not where I put him, no, no!
Two years that's all I got
Two years that's all I got
Two years ugh, two Years ugh
It's been dragging on and on
We've been going, for far too long
This nostalgia is killing me
In the morning
Wouldn't you like that boy?
In the fall
Thanks, A lot
When you're god
Wouldn't you like that boy?
I wanna call
Thanks, A Lot
This nostalgia is killing me
