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Friday night you and your boys
Went out to eat
Then they hung you
But you came home around three
Now if six of youīll went out
Then four of you were really cheap
`Cause only two of you had dinner
I found your credit card receipt
Chorus:
Itīs not right, but itīs okay
Iīm gonna make it anyway
Pack your bags up and leave
And donīt you dare come
Running back to me
Itīs not right, but itīs okay
Iīm gonna make it anyway
Close the door behind you
Leave your key
Iīd rather be alone than unhappy
Iīm packinī bags
So you can leave town for a week
The phone rings
Then you look at me
(Whyīd 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
Iīve 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 wonīt be a fool anymore
Thatīs why you have to leave
So donītturn around
To see my face
`Cause thereīs no more tears
Left here for you to see
Now is it really worth
You goinī out like that
See Iīm 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 makinī a fool of me
Chorus
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