Hey Ya!

Hey ya, hey ya My baby don't mess around Because she loves me so, and this I know for sure But does she really wanna But can't stand to see me walk out the door? Hey, hey, hey Hey ya, hey ya Hey ya, hey ya You think you've got it, oh, you think you've got it But "got it" just don't get it 'til there's nothing at all We get together, oh, we get together But separate's always better when there's feelings involved Hey ya, hey ya Hey ya, hey ya Hey, hey, hey Hey ya, hey ya Hey ya, hey ya Shake what you got, got Oh, shake what you got, got Shake what you got, got Oh, shake what you got, got Hey ya, hey ya Hey ya, hey ya