| Friday night you and your boys went out to eat
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| Then they hung out
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| But you came home around three
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| If six of y’all went out
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| Then four of you were really cheap
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| 'Cause only two of you had dinner
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| I found your credit card receipt
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| It’s not right but it’s okay
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| I’m gonna make it anyway
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| Pack your bags up and leave
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| Don’t you dare come running back to me
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| It’s not right but it’s okay
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| I’m gonna make it anyway
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| Close the door behind you, leave your key
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| I’d rather be alone than unhappy
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| I’ll pack your bags
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| So you can leave town for a week, yes I am
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| The phone rings
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| And then you look at me
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| You said it was one of your friends
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| Down on 54th Street
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| So why did 2−1-3
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| Show up on your caller ID?
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| I’ve been through all of this before
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| (I've been through all this before)
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| So how could you think
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| (Don't think about it, don’t think about it)
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| That I would stand around and take some more
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| (Get gone, get gone)
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| Things are gonna change
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| (Things have got to change, baby)
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| Don’t wanna be a fool anymore
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| (You don’t stand a chance, boy)
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| That’s why you have to leave
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| (Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)
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| So don’t turn around to see my face
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| (Don't you turn around)
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| There’s no more tears left here for you to see
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| Was it really worth you going out like that?
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| Tell me, oh
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| See, I’m moving on
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| And I refuse to turn back, yeah
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| See, all of this time
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| I thought I had somebody down for me
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| It turns out you were making a fool of me, oh
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| It’s not right but it’s okay
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| (Sure 'nough okay, uh)
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| I’m gonna make it anyway
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| (Make it anyway)
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| Pack your bags up and leave
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| (Pack your bags, get up and leave)
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| Don’t you dare come running back to me
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| (Don't you dare, back to me, boy)
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| It’s not right (It's not right) but it’s okay (It's okay)
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| I’m gonna make it anyway
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| (I'm gonna, I’m gonna)
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| Close the door behind you, leave your key
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| (And leave your key)
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| I’d rather be alone than unhappy
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| (Rather be alone than unhappy, oh)
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| It’s not right (It's not right) but it’s okay (It's okay, baby)
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| I’m gonna make it anyway
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| (I can pay my own rent)
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| Pack your bags up and leave
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| (Pay my light bill, take care of my babies)
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| Don’t you dare come running back to me
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| (Oh, oh, oh, oh-oh)
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| It’s not right but it’s okay
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| I’m gonna make it anyway
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| (Get up and leave)
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| Close the door behind you, leave your key
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| I’d rather be alone than unhappy
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| (I'd rather be alone than unhappy)
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| It’s not right but it’s okay
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| (I'm gonna be okay, I’m gonna be alright)
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| I’m gonna make it anyway
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| (I'm gonna be okay, I’m gonna be alright)
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| Pack your bags up and leave
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| (I'm gonna be okay, I’m gonna be alright)
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| Don’t you dare come running back to me
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| It’s not right but it’s okay
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| (I'm gonna be okay, I’m gonna be alright)
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| I’m gonna make it anyway
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| (I'm gonna be okay, I’m gonna be alright)
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| Close the door behind you, leave your key
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| (I'm gonna be okay, I’m gonna be alright)
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| There’s no more tears left here for you to see
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| Not right, right, right, right, right
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| Right, right, right, right, right |