Let me tell you, what's on my mind Her stereo's just driving me bananas She's so stubborn, you know her kind All day long, she just listens to Alanis Morisette But I can't never get that song out of my head If you like I will tell you what it is It's just the kind of old school dance And it goes, and it goes And it goes something like this Like this. Something like this I can't blame her for the sh** she likes It's just the taste, so I gonna keep her running She loves listening to Whining Dykes Going on and on, well Jesus, now where's the fun in that I'm happy I can't get this song out of my head If you like I will tell you what it is It's got an off-beat rhythm and a melody And it goes, and it goes And it goes something like this Like this. Like this I like this