You Belong With Me.

I see you and your girlfriend
Flirt at work
Smiling and laughing
And always having a good time.

What's it going to take
For you to see that
You Belong with me.

It's a typical Thursday afternoon
Just watching TV, listening to music
And thinking of you.

What's it going to take
For you to see that
You Belong with me.

She wears designer clothes
I wear hand-me-downs
She's a cheerleader
And I'm sittin' in the crowd
Dreamin' about the day that
You notice me behind
The field line and see
That you belong with me.

Every time you come my way
You never notice what I'm trying to say
Can never get the words out fast enough
I always seem to choke and bluff.

What's it going to take
For you to see that
You Belong with me.

She wears designer clothes
I wear hand-me-downs
She's a cheerleader
And I'm sittin' in the crowd
Dreamin' about the day that
You see you belong with me.

You belong with me. . .

Have you ever given it
A thought that just maybe
You belong with me.

Belong with me. . .

You belong with me. . .

--For "Rider"