One, two, three, uh
My baby don't mess around
Because she loves me so
And this I know fo sho (uh)
But does she really wanna
But can't stand to see me walk out the door? (Ah)
Don't try to fight the feeling
Because the thought alone is killin' me right now (uh)
Thank God for Mom and Dad
For sticking two together
'Cause we don't know how (c'mon)
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!
You think you've got it
Oh, you think you've got it
But got it just don't get it 'til there's nothin' at all
We get together
Oh, we get together
But separate's always better when there's feelings involved
If what they say is
Then what makes, then what makes
Then what makes, then what makes (what makes, what makes)
Love the exception?
So why, oh, why, oh
Why, oh, why, oh, why, oh
Are we so in denial when we know we're not happy here?
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it
Shake it, shake, shake it, shake it, shake, shake it (Uh oh)
Shake it, shake, shake it, shake it, shake it (Uh oh)
Shake it like a Polaroid picture, hey ya!
Shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it
Shake it, shake, shake it, shake it, shake, shake it
Shake it, shake, shake it, shake it, shake it
Shake it like a Polaroid picture
Shake it, shake, shake it, shake it, shake, shake it
Shake it, shake it, shake it
Shake it like a Polaroid picture
Shake it, shake, shake it, shake it, shake, shake it
Shake it, sh-shake it
Shake it like a Polaroid picture
Hey ya! Hey ya!
Hey ya! Hey ya!