Boring

Robin Thicke · Love After War [2011]

Why would I go to Rome

And stand in St. Peter's Square

Or gaze at Mona Lisa

With someone who can't compare

I never go without you

I wouldn't even dare

Like Rio De Janeiro was never even there



No need to spend my birthday

With all of my friends in New York City (Boring)

No need to have floor seats

Seven game Celtics and cold beer (Boring)



You make me say Glory Hallelujah

You're never boring (never boring)

Girl you know you make me say

Glory Hallelujah (Glory)

You're never boring (never boring)

Girl you know you make me say

Glory Hallelujah

Make me say glory (Glory)



There's no need to go

To Victoria Secret's show

Or stay in St. Tropez

On Jay and Beyonce's boat

No supermodel or Obama

Could interest me more

It's like everything's meaningless

Without you close



You make me say Glory Hallelujah

You're never boring (never boring)

Girl you know you make me say

Glory Hallelujah (Glory)

You're never boring (never boring)

Ooh, girl you know you driving me crazy

Glory hallelujah (baby, woo)

Make me say Glory



You make me say

Glory Hallelujah

Ooh you make me say

Glory Hallelujah

Glory Hallelujah

Ooh come on girl you make me wanna say

Glory Hallelujah (Hallelujah)

Oh oh woah woah woah woah oh

Glory (Glory) Hallelujah (Hallelujah)

Glory (boring, boring, boring, boring)



You make me say

Glory Hallelujah

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