Everybody But Me - Old 97's

all the best dressed boys
are looking twice at you this year
all the best dressed boys
are wishing I would disappear

I can't blame them
who could blame them?
I'm a lucky guy

you're so pretty
shake your rattle
make your shadow cry

everybody knows
about the girl with the ring in her nose
everybody sees
everybody but me

every creek bed
every street lamp
every alley way

everywhere I look
you're hiding
please go away

I don't know you
I don't want to
don't come around

I'll sing purty (sic) dead beat love songs
make that hollow sound