They say that opposites attract
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Well I can see it now as I look back
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If I wanted this
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He wanted that
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We'd bark and hiss like dogs and cats
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Well the thing that drove me up a tree
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Is the way he loved to disagree
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Each time we had a difference of opinion
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Well he liked the covers pulled down
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But I didn't
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He though I should gain a few pounds
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And I didn't
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What finally tore our love apart
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Was a matter of religion
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Te thought he was God
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But I didn't
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Well it was more than just a lovers spat
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And the civil war of the thermostat
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We'd wail and wail like a manaics
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Throwin shoes and bric-a-brac
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Well I can see him now in his muscle shirt
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With those perky pecks
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And that cocky smirk
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Standin' there
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Pushin' all my buttons
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Well he liked the toilet seat up
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But I didn't
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He thought I should be a C cup
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And I didn't
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What finally tore our love apart
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Was a matter of religion
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He thought he was God
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And I didn't
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He really though he was the man
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Held my whole world in his hands
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But if he ever comes down from that cloud he's sittin' on
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Hallelujah brothers and sisters
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I'll be gone
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What finally tore our love apart
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Was a matter of religion
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He thought he was God
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He really liked himself a lot
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He thought he was God
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But I didn't
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I Didn't
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Kristin Chenoweth |