You and I disagree
If xylophone starts with Z
But I do so kindly
While turning eyes so blindly
You know I won't admit
Pluto isn't a planet
But tell me why, oh, why
Not seeing eye-to-eye on
Every anything does not mean
You can call me any and everything in between
Not like I could have planned it
Rather than stand up, you stand it
Maybe it's how you sweat
Not what that erases duets
So much more than a bother
You more than look like your father
But you can't tie your tie
Or tell me why, oh, why
Oh, tell me why, oh, why?
You can't tell me why, oh, why