Text: Dandy Warhols. Thirteen Tales From Urban Bohemia. Shakin'.

Oh you got me shakin
oh you got me high
I didn't know till now
I'm not that good, but
You were drinking
and thinking all night
You were hot so you thought
you didn't want to try
You were getting older
I was getting wiser not
You could see no reason to be any nicer
but I still can't seem to help
but want you back back back back back
Well, You said I'm lazy
well maybe you're right
I turned around and said
Hey Man! Turn that shit off!
Maybe baby you act like a star
You did not do anything
who did you think you are?
You were getting older
I was getting wiser not
You could see no reason to be any nicer, but
Well you get what you got
and you learn how to like it
but I can't seem to help
but want you back back back back back
Ah! You were getting older
I was getting wiser not
Say you will, but you won't
but you did, but you don't
Ah! ha ha ha ha. Ah! ha ha ha ha
You can see no reason
to be any nicer
but anyway you slice it
I just don't get no wiser
but I still can't seem to help but want you back back
Ah! Help but want you.....
back back back back back back
Ah! Ah! Ah!