Dead or Alive — Different Drum

You and I Travel to the beat of a different drum Oh can't you tell by the way I run Every time you make eyes at me Oh you try and moan And say it'll work out But honey child I've got my doubts You can't see the forest for the trees Now don't get me wrong It's not that I knock it It's just that I am not in the market For a boy Who wants to love only me Yes, and I ain't saying that you ain't pretty All I'm saying is I'm not ready For any person place or thing To try and pull the reins In on me So goodbye I'm a-leavin' I see no sense in you cryin' and grievin' We'll both live a lot longer If you live without me If you livе without me Try and leave Without Mе