Every night and ever day
I'm going out 'cause I want to play
I've had enough of what you call love
Whoah whoah baby, why you make it so rough?
Leave me baby, leave me alone
Pack up your things and just go on home
You're not the one that I'm thinking of
I've had enough of what you call love
Lyin' in bed out of my head
I can't believe the things that you said
Once you were nice now you're like ice
Thinkin' 'bout you baby makes me want to think twice
Take all the pain the heartache and such
What you call love and just put it up
I think you'll see you will agree
We'll both be happier without me
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