can she tolerate me? we’ll see, but damn it I hope so
baby holler at me if ever I’m being blind
and not seein’ your side and I»ll try, I’ll try
’cause I’m so much better off when we’re on
and I get sick of myself when you’re gone
-chorus-
ok I’m ready when you are
and when we’re at our worst
she’ll say «hey, it’s ok, we’re ok»
-verse 2-
we’re real dance machines
a side of me only she can bring out
Look I gotta come clean
you’re the harmony to me
yeah you’re a G and I’m a C
so let’s ring out, ring out
ring out, ring out
’cause I’m so much better off when we’re on
and I get sick of myself when you’re gone
-chorus-
