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| I cashed in all my chips tonight,
Combed my hair to look just right,
'Cause I've been thinking about you and me girl,
And we've got something going on.
You told me you can't wait to see me,
But you didn't bother to even show up.
This whole situation is incredibly typical,
I should have seen it all along.
(I should have seen it all along.)
I should have seen it all along.
It's girls like you that make me think I'm better off...
Home on a Saturday night,
With all my doors locked up tight.
I won't be thinking about you.... baby.
You called me on the phone,
But you don't even wanna talk.
You're staring at me from across the room,
But you turn your back when I walk up.
We got inches away,
And I never even got close.
Your lipstick at home.
Don't pick up the phone.
Don't bother to look in my direction.
Should have seen it all along.
Should have seen it all along.
It's girls like you that make me think I'm better off...
Home on a Saturday night,
With all my doors locked up tight.
I won't be thinking about you.... baby.
Home on a Saturday night,
With all my doors locked up tight.
I won't be thinking about you.... baby.
Forget everything you think you know about me.
This isn't high school.
This isn't high school.
This isn't high school.
This isn't high school.
This isn't high school.
This isn't high school.
This isn't high school.
This isn't high school.
Forget everything you think you know about me.
I'm better off...
Home on a Saturday night,
With all my doors locked up tight.
I won't be thinking about you.... baby.
(Forget everything you think you know about me.)
Home on a Saturday night,
With all my doors locked up tight.
I won't be thinking about you.... baby.
Home on a Saturday night,
With all my doors locked up tight.
I won't be thinking about you.... baby |
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