Hey Ya!

Hey ya, hey ya

My baby don't mess around
Because she loves me so, and this I know for sure
But does she really wanna
But can't stand to see me walk out the door?

Hey, hey, hey
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 nothing at all
We get together, oh, we get together
But separate's always better when there's feelings involved

Hey ya, hey ya
Hey ya, hey ya
Hey, hey, hey

Hey ya, hey ya
Hey ya, hey ya

Shake what you got, got
Oh, shake what you got, got
Shake what you got, got
Oh, shake what you got, got

Hey ya, hey ya
Hey ya, hey ya