Woorden: Bobby Bare Jr.. Your Favorite Hat.

Your favorite hat, don't wanna give it back
Ain't gonna give it back
Big brown floppy brim, the top is caving in
String around my chin

Your favorite hat, slick with your sweat
Stuck to my head

Too shy to say, too much to matter anyways
I got a tiger on top of me and I say

Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea

Your favorite hat, I know you want it back
Ain't gonna get it back
Standing in my room, I see you on my shelf
I watch you watch myself

Dance around in my den to music in my head
I hope you're peeking in

Too shy to say, too much to matter anyways
I got a tiger on top of me and I say
Too shy to say, too much to matter anyways
I got a tiger on top of me and I say

Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea

Feeling sick again, laying in my bed
Covers over my head
And all that is left a song of regret
Stuck in my head

I got a tiger on top of me
I got a tiger on top of me
I got a tiger on top of me
I got a tiger on top of me
I got a tiger on top of me