| You say that you’re watching the birds out the window
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| Well I’ve got a bird you can watch
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| You ain’t gotta act like you’re borrowing eggs
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| Just to see if my dishes are washed
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| What’s it to you if it’s Wednesday at noon
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| And I’ve traded my iced tea for scotch
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| Keep your two cents on your side of the fence
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| Girl we ain’t friends we’re just neighbors
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| Nothing to see here, go back to your trailer
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| You ain’t gotta ask what I did to my hair
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| Or whose underwear’s on the line, it ain’t mine
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| I ain’t gonna ask whose been mowing your grass
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| So you ain’t gotta ask who mows mine
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| Quit judging my job and my car and my clothes
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| Get your nose out of your many blinds
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| Keep your two cents on your side of the fence
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| Girl we ain’t friends we’re just neighbors
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| There ain’t nothing to see here, go back to your trailer
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| Don’t ask me if I go to church
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| I won’t ask if your husband’s still out of work
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| Try and claim high society
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| We get our mail on the same side of the street
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| So keep your two cents on your side of the fence
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| Girl we ain’t friends we’re just neighbors
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| There ain’t nothing to see here, go back to your trailer
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| There ain’t nothing to see here, go back to your trailer |