there's too many pictures she don't know which one to be in too many pages she don't know where to begin although the story's got a start she end got the patients in her heart to wait 'til the pages fall apart
so she's gonna dance dance dance 'til the sun comes up until she falls down she aint looking for love
there's too many people she don't know who to rely on too many shoulders she don't know which one to cry on although she knows she's got her friends she only met them this weekend and they are all off their heads
she don't need no helping hand she don't expect you to understand she don't need no helping hand you don't understand just pass her another can