As a kid at camp chickabear I sewed my name inside my underwear Carved my initials on a big oak tree I had a well developed sense of me
Is that wrong? Seemed the healthy way to go Looking out for numero uno Oh, oh oh oh
My my me and mine Me myself and I I function perfectly When independently My my me and mine We get along just fine Sometimes I think of you It just gets all complicated
I take good care of my own backyard My binoculars don’t look that far I’m not interested enough to pry Into the business of the other guy On my street I even monogram my sheets So I’ll know, who I’m waking up with Oh, oh oh oh
My my me and mine Me myself and I I function perfectly When independently My my me and mine We get along just fine Sometimes I think of you It just gets all complicated
Sure I care, care about others That you thought you’d smother Under my wing So I peddle my own little wagon No, I don’t need the company
My my me and mine
My my me and mine Me myself and I I function perfectly When independently My my me and mine We get along just fine Sometimes I think of you It just gets all complicated
My my me and mine Me myself and I I function perfectly When independently My my me and mine We get along just fine Sometimes I think of you It just gets all complicated