7 Things sing and play along

Sha, sha, sha.

I prob'ly shouldn't say this, but at times I get so scared when I think about the previous relationship we shared.

It was awesome, but we lost it.

It's not possible for me not to care.

And now we're standin' in the rain,

but nothin's ever gonna change until you hear,

my dear, the seven things I hate about you,

the seven things I hate about you,

oh you.

You're vain, your games, you're insecure,

you love me, you like her.

You make me laugh, you make me cry.

I don't know which side to buy.

Your friends, they're jerks.

When you act like them, just know it hurts.

I wanna be with the one I know.

And the seventh thing I hate the most that you do,

you make me love you.

It's awkward and it's silent as I wait for you to say what I need to hear now,

your sincere apology.

When you mean it, I'll believe it.

If you text it, I'll delete it.

Let's be clear,

oh, I'm not comin' back.

You're taking seven steps here.

The seven things I hate about you:

you're vain, your games, you're insecure,

you make me love you.

And compared to all the great things that would take too long to write,

I probably should mention the seven that I like.

The seven things I like about you:

your hair, your eyes, your old Levi's.

When we kiss, I'm hypnotized.

You make me laugh, you make me cry,

but I guess that's both I'll have to buy.

Your hand in mine when we're intertwined,

ev'rything's alright.

I wanna be with the one I know.

And the seventh thing I like the most that you do,

you make me love you,

sha. You do.

Ooh,

ooh, la, la, la.

Ooh,

ooh.