Different Drum - Linda Ronstadt, Linda Ronstadt, Stone Poneys

You and I, travel to the beat of a different drum
Oh can't you tell by the way I run
Everytime you make eyes at me
Wow!
You cry, and moan and say it will work out
But, honey child I've got my doubts
You can't see the forest for the trees
Oh, don't get me wrong
It's not that I knock it
It's just that I am not in the market
For a boy who wants to love only me
Yes, and I ain't sayin' you ain't pretty
I'm sayin' I'm not ready
For any person, place or thing
To try and pull the reins in on me
So
Goodbye, I'll be leavin'
I see no sense in this cryin' and grievin'
We'll both live a lot longer
If you live without me
Oh, don't get me wrong
It's not that I knock it
It's just that I am not in the market
For a boy who wants to love only me
Yes, and I ain't sayin' you ain't pretty
I'm sayin' I'm not ready
For any person, place or thing
To try and pull the reins in on me
So
Goodbye, I'll be leavin'
And I see no sense in this cryin' and grievin'
We'll both live a lot longer
If you live without me