Hey Delilah -Stalker Remix-

Hey There Delilah
What's it like in New York City?
you've got a restraining order on me
It makes me feel quite shitty,
Yes it do...
No one can do that 'cept for you,
You know it's true.

Hey There Delilah
Don't you worry about the distance,
I have got a long-range camera
And it really makes the difference,
Close your eyes...
Turn on the lights now, look, SURPRISE...
I'm by your side!

*Hoe, it's what you do to me
You hoe, I've got an STD,
Hoe, it's what you do to me
You hoe, I've got an STD,
I've got an STD

Hey There Delilah
I know times are gettin' hard,
I'll beat up all of your new boyfriends,
Smash their heads with this guitar...
We'll have it good...
I'll have you like I knew I would,
My aim is good...

Hey There Delilah
I've got so much left to say!
Why are you looking so damn frightened?
Why are you making haste away?
You'll make me cry...
You'd have me committing suicide,
That's on your life.

*

A thousand miles seem pretty far,
But I've got spies in planes and cars
I'd follow you if I had no other way.
My friends would all stay away from us,
But I'll just laugh aloud because
They don't know the pains in stalking you this way.
Delilah I can promise you that
By the time I'm through with you
You'd never walk around quite the same way...
And you're to blame!

Hey there Delilah
You be good and don't ignore me.
I will send you constant e-mails,
Call your house every morning
Like I do...
You know it's all because of you.

I will always watch you...

Hey there Delilah I see you...
This one's 'bout you...'