The 77s - Perfect Blues lyrics

Why doncha git up Git up next to me Why doncha git up Git up next to me If ya git up close enough to me, baby You won't like what you see Why doncha hang around Hang around around me Why doncha hang out, baby Hang out with me Sooner or later you'll get sick of me, baby Sick of me I guarantee I fill up with gas My light's might glow Wind me up but I'll never never go No no no no no I won't go I only got one gear and that's reverse, baby I'm in the fast lane moving slow You can break me You can shake me But you won't change me That I know You can break me break me break me break me But you won't change me That I know I'm only one bad apple but I've spoiled a whole bunch I'm rotten to the core Well you keep on looking, baby You ain't gonna find what you're looking for Keep on looking looking looking looking Ain't gonna find what you're looking for Some kinda perfect man that you can worship, baby He ain't on this earth anymore Give it up Forget it, babe, it won't work Give it up give it up Forget it, babe, it won't work You're looking for a perfect boy or girl? Forget it baby We're all jerks