| I’ve got a guy, I like him fine
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| But he takes me for granted all of the time
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| To teach him a lesson and make him mad
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| I went out on a date with the best friend he had
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| That made him mad boy, hot dog, that made him mad
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| And he hugged me and he kissed me and he asked me not to do it again
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| Oh, late last night when I came in, he demanded to know just where I’d been
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| But I really put him right in his place
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| Instead of an answer, I laughed in his face
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| That made him mad boy, hot dog, that made him mad
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| So he hugged me and he kissed me and he asked me not to do it again
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| He said my heart is on my sleeve, and if I didn’t change that he would leave
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| Well, you shoulda seen him, was his face red
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| When I laughed and told him just go right ahead
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| That made him mad boy, hot dog, that made him mad
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| So he hugged me and he kissed me and he asked me not to do it again
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| Well, the moral is, to play it cool
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| Let your guy know you’re nobody’s fool
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| When he gets to thinking you’re all his own
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| Let him know that you can take him or leave him alone
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| That makes him mad boy, hot dog, that makes him mad
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| And he’ll hug you and he’ll kiss you and he’ll ask you not to do it again
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| Yeah, he’ll hug you and he’ll kiss you
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| He’ll squeeze you and he’ll please you
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| And he’ll ask you not to do it again |