Thank You

I wanna thank you For absolutely nothing at all I wanna thank you For laughing every time that I fall Big, slow, easy Man, they couldn't take my style away 'Cause that just ain't me I gotta do it all in my own way Thank you for the drum machine, Jame You got me doing things differently They say you shouldn't meet your heroes, babe But there's a first time for everything I wanna thank you For absolutely nothing at all I wanna thank you For laughing every time that I fall Champagne for the real friends And real pain for the sham On your way down to her shoe, boy On the top of a sixty-nine bus So, if you pay in peanuts Then all you'll get is pork scratchings, too And if you pay in peanuts Well, what you see is what you get And what you get is the monkey I wanna thank you For absolutely nothing at all I wanna thank you For laughing every time that I fall Hello, goodbye Goodbye, so long Hello, goodbye I'm movin' on Hello, goodbye Goodbye, so long I wanna thank you For absolutely nothing at all I wanna thank you For laughing every time that I fall I wanna thank you For absolutely nothing at all I wanna thank you For laughing every time that I fall