Hello, Mr. Neighbor
I know you watch the rising Sun, like I do
Staring at God's acre
Pillows soft as leaves that pile in November
I, I
Wanna be alone
I, I, I, I
Don't want to be alone
No, don't test me, don't test me, test me
I'ma do you like you did me
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
