What I Wouldn't Do - Old 97's

Cracking up on the radio

And a tunnel below the city

And I’m losing you cause you move to slow

I’m wishing you could keep up with me

I’m in love with you but I don’t know why

You get so complicated

Though you have not left you have said goodbye

I’m wishing that we could have mated

What I wouldn’t do to be friends with you

What I wouldn’t do, what I wouldn’t do What I wouldn’t do to be friends with you

What I wouldn’t do, what I wouldn’t do Tearing it up on a thunderstorm

On a long red stretch of highway

And I’m wondering if I would be home

If it was anybody else’s birthday

I’m in love with you but I killed myself

Trying to figure out how to do it

You’re on a pedestal I’m on the edge of the shelf

You know I’m moving ever closer to it What I wouldn’t do to be friends with you

What I wouldn’t do, what I wouldn’t do What I wouldn’t do to be friends with you

What I wouldn’t do, what I wouldn’t do What I wouldn’t do to be friends with you

What I wouldn’t do, what I wouldn’t do What I wouldn’t do to be friends with you

What I wouldn’t do, what I wouldn’t do What I wouldn’t do to be friends with you

What I wouldn’t do, what I wouldn’t do What I wouldn’t do to be friends with you

What I wouldn’t do, what I wouldn’t do