more is merrier

the worst thing was i never kept my promise
run and hide because i didnt want you to see the truth
maybe you wouldnt accept somebody like mr
people rarely do and to tell the truth
i have hard to belive in the goodness  in people
because of my relitives cut me off
like a branch , told me i didnt belong on the ranch
so that was i grew to belive
but the truth is more is merrier
and everyone need a carrier
and you wore  a lucky star
but i wore a getaway car
i wore just to young io understand
that you wore a friend