(Composição: Jeff Tweed) I know we don't talk much But you're such a good talker, oh whoa I know we should take a walk But you're such a fast walker, oh whoa Well alright I know where I'll be tonight, alright Out of mind, out of sight Well okay, I know you don't love me But you'll still be thinking of me, oh whoa Well alright, I know you probably hate me That's okay with me Alright I know where I'll be tonight, alright Out of mind, out of sight Out of mind, out of sight You don't see me now You don't want to anyhow Look out, here I come again And I'm bringing my friends Look out, here I come again I'm bringing my friends Okay, alright, okay, alright I know where I'll be tonight, alright Out of mind, out of sight Out of mind, out of sight Out of mind, out of sight
