She came to me with that look on her face
There's freedom, she says, in changing your ways
I don't believe in staying the same
Guess I just don't relate to the things that I say - when
There's
No one there to correct me to put me in place
And there's gonna be a dance in the backyard

Come with me, don't be sad
When there's a party going on
Come with me, I'll take you

Dancing in the backyard

She's the kind of girl that'll mess up your head
There's freedom, she says in being misled
I don't believe in being myself
Guess I just don't approve of the choices I make - when
There's

No one there to correct me to put me in place
And there's gonna be a dance in the backyard

Hm...
Come with me...