Yeah!

Yeah, kid, it's a really hip
With plenty of flash and you know it
Yeah, dad, you're rocking real bad
Don't break your neck when you fall down laughing
Donna, wanna, Donna

Yeah, I know I look like hell
I smoke and I drink and I'm feeling swell
Yeah, I hear you think it's weird
But I don't give a single shit

Yeah, man, it's a-hip, you know what I'm saying
It's a-hip, you know what I'm saying
And I hear it
My heart aches, it's a-looking for a dolly
Looking for a dolly, can't you hear it
Want to be something, want to be anything

Yeah, I know I feel this way
But I ain't gonna never change
Yeah, I hear, I think, I know
Rock don't give a shit, you know

You're my favorite thing
You're my favorite thing
Bar nothing

You're my favorite thing
You're my favorite thing
You're my favorite thing
You're my, you're my, you're my, you're my
Thing, thing,
Thing, thing,
Thing, thing, once in a while
Thing, thing,
Thing, thing,
Thing, thing, once in a while
Thing, thing, thing
Thing, thing, thing
Thing, thing, once in a while

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Writer(s): CHRIS MARS, PAUL WESTERBERG, ROBERT STINSON,, TOMMY STINSON