You get my goat; I'll slit your throat
I'll cut your head off while I'm at it
we've got a date so don't be late; I don't think eight is all that early
you're never ready, you're never ready
we're going steady, so what's your problem?
I'll give you something to cry about!
I could care less about how you dress
just bring plenty of money let's make the scene before things get mean
and, baby, don't call me honey
