Teksty: Dandy Warhols. Thirteen Tales From Urban Bohemia. Shakin'.

Oh you got me shakin', oh you got me high
I'm getting nowhere now, I'm not that good
but you were drinking and thinking all night
You were hot so you thought you didn't want to try

You were getting older, I was getting wiser not
You could see no reason to be any nicer
But I still can't seem to help
But want you back, back, back, back, back

You said, "I'm lazy", well maybe you're right
I turned around and said, "Hey man turn that shit off"
Maybe baby you act like a star you did not, anything
Who did you think you are?

You were getting older, I was getting wiser not
You could see no reason to be any nicer
But well you get what you got and you learn how to like it
But I can't seem to help
But want you back, back, back, back, back

You were getting older, I was getting wiser not
Say you will but you wont but you did but you don't
Ah, ah, ah
Well, you get what you got and you learn how to like it
Ah, ha, ha, ha, ah, ha, ha, ha

You can see no reason to be any nicer
But anyway you slice it I just don't get no wiser
But I still can't seem to help
But want you back, back