Well lightning strikes Wherever she tells it to go And mountains fall And pave their way to her throw I'll see you no no no no no no, you're no good for me You've already made your mind 'bout who I'm supossed to be And I prefer some window room you'll see 'Cause your no no you're no good for me Oh my she's not that shy after all I'll ask her name We've come too far not to throw I'll see you no no no no no no, you're no good for me You've already made your mind 'bout who I'm supossed to be And I prefer some window room you'll see 'Cause your no no you're no good for me I'll see you no no no no no no, you're no good for me You've already made your mind 'bout who I'm supossed to be And I prefer some wiggle room you'll see 'Cause your no no you're no good for me