Well I went over to his house to play
But we didn't do a thing all day
In fact I never even saw a guitar in his hand
Though I saw some people come and go
What they was doing I don't know
But I tell you I don't want to understand

I'm here to say, I was born to play, yeah-yeah-yeah

I saw him later on the street
With his fancy clothes baby look so neat
He must of had about 13 girls in tow
And I saw him later at the club
I said hello, do I know you bub
And at this point I don't want to know

I'm here to say, I want to play, yeah-yeah-yeah
I'm here to say, yeah-yeah-yeah

Copyright: WARP MUSIC LIMITED
Writer(s): Anton Newcombe