You laugh a lot, yes you
Talk a lot, oh you
Never stop, no you
Never stop, but you
Never talk about the way you feel
The way we make each other feel
You celebrate
And cut a cake, oh you
Couldn't wait, no you
Couldn't wait, but you
Never thought about the way I'd feel
The way you make somebody feel
Do you believe in all you hear?
Your husband's sick, your sister's queer
Your mouth is full of shaky teeth
And dreams that make you disbelieve
That all I've ever said and done
Was wish you well, now have some fun
Have some fun
Have some fun
