Bob Waist - FACEBOOK Lyrics

Nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah

Intrigued with the way your face looks
Could have wrote a book about you, call it Facebook
I don't even understand it, I don't know you
If you gotta go, then go, but just don't go yet
Intrigued with the way your face looks
Could have wrote a book about you, call it Facebook
I don't even understand it, I don't know you
If you gotta go, then go, but just don't go yet

And I know that you're just in a different Timezone
I've been up, up in Atlanta with my eyes closed
Lost my dawg, oh, lost my dawg up in the Cyclone
I'm not in Cayce, not in Cayce, no more

No-no, no-no, no-no
No-no, no-no, no-no
Nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah, nah
Nah, nah