But now you think I’m no good
You had me for a while and feel I won’t do
But if you ain’t my dear in a year or two
You’ll see that really I am too good for you
I walk along before I look down on you
From New York, Paris, and Rome
And you’ll be sitting home waiting by your telephone
A la la la
And me and my successful friends
We’ll write songs and play games to no days-end
Go on road trips that are always fun
And it’ll never rain there will be only sun
And you and your friends
Will stay home and you will fight until the years-end
Annoying each other with your jealousy
Spending all your time wishing that you were me
And I will walk all over you
And I will walk all over you
And I will walk all over you
And I will walk all over you
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