That boy and his heartache That boy and his heartache That boy and his heartache That boy and his heartache Don't don't don't, don't you come talk to me Blind as a bat when it comes to the birds and the bees Why do you think I wear holes in my jeans? Oh, don't don't don't, don't you come talk to me This world and its heartbreak That world and its heartbreak His world and his heartbreak Oh, and her world and her heartbreak Don't don't don't don't you come talk to me Best friend died, don't you see? His mother came, and lied down next to me Oh, don't don't don't, don't you come talk to me And, oh lord it's like an earthquake Oh lord it's like an earthquake Oh lord it's like an earthquake Oh lord it's like an earthquake Sometimes I get so scared that I can't breathe And the ground moves right out from beneath my feet And the sky is hanging low to the tree Oh, don't don't don't, don't you come talk to me Just cut me a break Won't you just cut me a break Just cut me a break Won't you just cut me a break Just make those hips shake Just make those hips shake Just make those hips shake for me