Friday night you and your boys
Went out to eat
Then they hung you
But you came home around three
Now if six of youґll went out
Then four of you were really cheap
`Cause only two of you had dinner
I found your credit card receipt
Chorus:
Itґs not right, but itґs okay
Iґm gonna make it anyway
Pack your bags up and leave
And donґt you dare come
Running back to me
Itґs not right, but itґs okay
Iґm gonna make it anyway
Close the door behind you
Leave your key
Iґd rather be alone than unhappy
Iґm packinґ bags
So you can leave town for a week
The phone rings
Then you look at me
(Whyґd 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 ID
Iґve 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 wonґt be a fool anymore
Thatґs why you have to leave
So donґtturn around
To see my face
`Cause thereґs no more tears
Left here for you to see
Now is it really worth
You goinґ out like that
See Iґm 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 makinґ a fool of me
Chorus