I can't believe you just give up
You've tried it all from fancy talk to flowers
The ball is on the penal spot
But hey dude
Your shot keeps going wide
To get on to second base
You've got to change your ways
You won't get it, no
You won't get it, no
I'm sick and tired of you
'Cause you just keep staring down into my cleavage
It makes me feel that all I am to you
Is just another piece of meat
No no no, you won't get it
You won't get it, no