Hey Ya!

Hey ya, hey ya

My baby don't mess around

Because she loves me so, and this I know for sure

But does she really wanna

But can't stand to see me walk out the door?

Hey, hey, hey

Hey ya, hey ya

Hey ya, hey ya

You think you've got it, oh, you think you've got it

But "got it" just don't get it 'til there's nothing at all

We get together, oh, we get together

But separate's always better when there's feelings involved

Hey ya, hey ya

Hey ya, hey ya

Hey, hey, hey

Hey ya, hey ya

Hey ya, hey ya

Shake what you got, got

Oh, shake what you got, got

Shake what you got, got

Oh, shake what you got, got

Hey ya, hey ya

Hey ya, hey ya