My baby don't mess around
Because she loves me so
And this i know for sure
But does she really wanna
But can't stand to see me walk out the door
Don't try to fight the feeling
'cause the thought alone
Is killing me right now
Thank god for mom and dad
For sticking two together
'cause we don't know how

Hey ya... hey ya
Hey ya... hey ya

You think you've got it
Oh, you think you've got it
But got it just don't get it
Til there's nothing at all (ah ah!)
We get together
Oh, we get together
But separate's always better
When there's feelings involved (oh oh!)
If what they say is nothing is forever,
Then what makes
Then what makes
Then what makes
Then what makes
Then what makes love?
So why oh, why oh
Why oh, why oh, why oh
Are we so in denial
When we know we're not happy here?

Hey ya... hey ya
Hey ya... hey ya
Hey ya... hey ya
Hey ya... hey ya