Album Cover Mover Awayer

Mover Awayer

Hobo Johnson

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One-two-three-four-five-six, do it

(Yeah)

Fear the(They′ve got a hot one for you)

Fear the

Fear the man who lives without love

And the lover who lives without fear

Fear the man who always wants to fight, he's not a talker

Fear the talker who never wants to fight, he′s got no guts

Fear the man who knows he's gonna die

So he cries every night and just denies his life's beauty

And fear the man who has heaven in his plan

So he gets so complacent that he doesn′t call his family

Fear the man who doesn′t understand

That there's a million fish in the sea, but

Fear the girl who he really thinks is a different species

She′ll rip your heart out

She makes my Mondays feel like Fridays (give me a break)

She makes my Ruby Tuesdays taste like Benihanas (give me a break)

And all I really want is (give me a break)

For us to get along, for us to get along

She makes my Mondays feel like Fridays (give me a break)

She makes my Ruby Tuesdays taste like Benihanas (give me a break)

And all I really want is (give me a break)

For us to get along, for us to get along (give me a break)

My girl moved away, huh

Can't help but think it′s something that I say that

Makes her flee my loving arms and smiling face

And move to a place where nobody even lovingly says her name

You know, it's something that I′d do

Like not text back for a day or two

That says she deserves someone better, but

Every single guy she's ever loved

To me sounds really fucking dumb and stupid

If I become a man, I'll

Grab your cheek with my unwavering hand and

I′ll tell you that I′ll never second guess all the lovely love we made, and

You don't want kids, but let′s think about it someday, you know

But you moved away and I

I grabbed you tight and then helped you to your car

In that shitty parking lot, you know, I really miss you

And I hope that you miss me too

I really hope that you miss me too

She makes my Mondays feel like Fridays (give me a break)

She makes my Ruby Tuesdays taste like Benihanas (give me a break)

And all I really want is (give me a break)

For us to get along, for us to get along

She makes my Mondays feel like Fridays (give me a break)

She makes my Ruby Tuesdays taste like Benihanas (give me a break)

And all I really want is (give me a break)

For us to get along, for us to get along

(One-two-three-four-five-six, do it)

(Give me a break)

(Give me a break)

(Give me a break)

In the more beautiful of films

The hopeless protagonist dies in the end

And whether his eyes stay shut or he just stops caring enough

It feels the same

You made my Mondays feel like Fridays

You made my Ruby Tuesdays taste like Benihanas

And all I really wanted

Was for us to get along

(Give me a break)