| Lyrics |
Friday night you and your boys
Went out to eat
Then they hung you
But you came home around three
Now if six of you
´ll went out
Then four of you were really cheap
`
Cause only two of you had dinner
I found your credit card receipt
Chorus:
It
´s not right, but it
´s okay
I´m gonna make it anyway
Pack your bags up and leave
And don
´t you dare come
Running back to me
It
´s not right, but it
´s okay
I´m gonna make it anyway
Close the door behind you
Leave your key
I´d rather be alone than unhappy
I´m packin
´ bags
So you can leave town for a week
The phone rings
Then you look at me(
Why
´d you turn
And look at me)
You said it was one of your friends
From over on 54th street
So why did 213 show up
On your caller IDI´ve been through all this before
So how could you think
That I would stand around
And take some more
Things are gonna change
`
Cause I won
´t be a fool anymore
That
´s why you have to leave
So don
´tturn around
To see my face
`
Cause there
´s no more tears
Left here for you to see
Now is it really worth
You goin
´ out like that
See I´m moving on
And I refuse to turn back
See all this time
I thought I had somebody
Down for me
It turns out
You were makin
´ a fool of me
Chorus
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