Grace Kelly sing and play along

I wanna talk to you.

Do I attract you?

Do I repulse you with my queasy smile?

Am I too dirty?

Am I too flirty?

Do I like what you like?

Yeah, I could be wholesome, I could be loathsome;

guess I'm a little bit shy.

Why don't you like me?

Why don't you like me without making me try?

I try to be like Grace Kelly,

(Mm,) but all her looks were too sad.

(ah.) So I tried a little Freddie,

mm; I've gone identity mad!

I could be brown, I could be blue,

I could be violet sky.

I could be hurtful, I could be purple,

I could be anything you like.

Try to be green, try to be mean,

gotta be ev'rything more.

Why don't you like me?

Why don't you like me?

Why don't you walk out the door?

How can I help you?

How can I help it?

How can I help what you think?

Hello, my baby, hello, my baby,

putting my life on the brink.

Why don't you like me?

Why don't you like me?

Why don't you like yourself?

Should I bend over?

Should I look older just to be put on your shelf?

like me?

Why don't you walk out the door?

Say what you want to satisfy yourself;

hey! But you only want what ev'rybody else says you should want,

you know.

I could be brown, I could be blue,

I could be violet sky.

I could be hurtful, I could be purple,

I could be anything you like.

Try to be green, try to be mean,

gotta be ev'rything more.

Why don't you like me?

Why don't you like me?

Walk out the door!

I could be brown, I could be blue,

I could be violet sky.

I could be hurtful, I could be purple,

I could be anything you like.

Try to be green, try to be mean,

gotta be ev'rything more.

Why don't you like me?

Why don't you like me?

Walk out the door!

Ooh.