Lyrics I Don't Like To Share - Peter Himmelman

I Don't Like To Share

Why don’t you go around?
Drive around Elm street!
Apparently, there’s some kind of ruckus, a kid that doesn’t wanna share
It’s not only the kid that doesn’t wanna share, the parents…
There’s gotta be a hundred toys in my toy box
There’s army men and fire trucks and building blocks
Don’t get any ideas about playing with them
You’ll have to play with nothin' if you want to be my friend
Yes I know it ain’t fair, well I don’t care
I don’t like to share
I don’t like to share
I don’t like to share
There is a box of chocolate chip cookies on my table
Don’t you try to take one you’ll be unable
I don’t care if you’re hungry, I don’t care if you’re feelin' faint
You might think you’ll take just one
But I say no you ain’t
I realize it’s not fair and I don’t care
'Cause I don’t like to share
I don’t know how it got to be this way
And I don’t know why no one wants to play with me no more There are
twenty-seven marbles on the floor
My uncle Earl bought them for me at the store
I kinda like to share them, but no one wants to play
I guess if you don’t share' all your friends will go away
Now I’m sittin' all alone in a chair 'cause I don’t like to share
If only a friend would call, I’d share my things, yes, I would share them all
So come on over to my house
I’ll even share my remote-controlled electric mouse
You can race it up and down the hall
I’ll even share my brand new basketball
And now I’m aware it’s only fair it’s so much fun to share
I love to share, now I love to share
It’s so much fun to share
I love to share, now I love to share
It’s so much fun to share
I love to share, now I love to share
It’s so much fun to share