Misfit

I met a new friend

Hopefully more than

Well, what I do know is she makes me smile

I know I tend to think a lot

I wonder what she's thinkin' 'bout

'Cause usually it goes something like

What a nice boy

Really nice

And he just my type

Mama, meet him

Yeah, he good

Too bad he's not white

Just a, just a

Just another day

In the life of a misfit

But what do I do?

Oh, what do I do?

It's been the same old for some time

But even though I'm a misfit, misfit, yeah

I don't quit now

I do it all again

So you could find me at home

I gotta leave my new friend alone

I swear she feels like heaven

But I know better

And I know nothing else

I do it, do it with no help

I'm a product of my nature, baby

And I, I, I don't know why

But this the way they made me

I guess that's why I'm such a misfit

Yeah, I'm a misfit and I love it

I'm a misfit 'cause I know I want it all