Sitting On The Fence

Funny how they wonder
 how she is before they ask
 how I am
 And guess its nice
 how they try
 not mentioning the fact
 how I've changed the way I act
 How come I don't call
 no more, nor come by
 Yes I do I must admit
 I talk about her just a bit
 too much I know
 I've gotta tone down
 But if I had a dollar for
 every time someone asked sure
 I'd be rich
 but then who knows anyhow
 She don't like me calling her mine She would never call me her boyfriend
 I don't mind that she don't see it black and white
 Cause one day she'll get tired of sittin' on the fence
 Okay sure she's not alone
 sitting on the fence nearby
 She's got friends like her
 it's hard to decide
 Cause it's all up in the air
 thumbs up in the wind and where
 They can all eat cake too
 they think it's fine
 It was good right at the start
 but it's been some time what part
 Could she play in this game
 if I don't wait
 But the grass may not be green
 on both sides but where I've been
 I wish she knew it's worth the risk but I won't say it
 She don't like me calling her mine She would never call me her boyfriend
 I don't mind that she don't see it black and white
 Cause one day she'll get tired of sittin' on the fence
 I can't pretend I know the view is nice from there
 It used to be my favourite spot too
 But if she knew the fun we could have if she jumped on my side of the fence
 Give me the chance and we might dance
 She don't like me calling her mine She would never call me her boyfriend
 I don't mind that she don't see it black and white
 Cause one day she'll get tired of sittin' on
 she'll get tired of sittin' on
 she'll get tired of sittin' on the fence
 the fence,
 get off the fence
 the fence fence fence
 get off the fence