Do Over

I was a kid playin’ in the street.
Just a playin’ ball in the summer heat.
But that high fly ball, was it fair or foul?
I said yes, he said no. We couldn’t make the call.
So I looked at him and he looked at me
And there was one dang thing that we could all agree.
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I want a do-over.
I want a do-over.
We don’t got ta fight but if it takes all night
We gonna to do this over ‘til we’ll get it right.
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Took my new girl out on a Saturday night
Just a cuddlin’ in the full moon light.
And just as I was a wondering if I gone too far,
She said yes, I said no. That’s just where we are.
So I looked at her and she looked at me
And there was one dang thing that we could both agree.

So many people just actin’ mean.
Meanest people I ever seen.
And no matter what you talkin’ about
They say yes, they say no. Then they start to shout.
But if you stop a second, well, it seems to me
That there is one dang thing that we can all agree.