karen, i'm kind of an impatient guy
and i don't wanna waste your time
my will is strong but my shoes are tight
would it be okay if i
come over
if you want to, you could come over
if it's alright, then it's alright

all day, i work in the museum shop
selling baseball cards of famous art
i know i'm cut out for more than this
'cause karen, i'm your mister and
you're my miss

come over!
see, i want you to come over
now your sister says it's alright
and your mister says it's alright

'cause we've got no kind of idea about love
yeah we've got no kind of idea of love
is there anyone in the room ronight who knows about love?
could anyone up in her detect love?

love, love
karen, karen, karen, karen

Lyrics submitted by southboundpachyderm

Karen song meanings
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