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Friday night you and your boys went out to eatThen they hung out but you came home around threeIf six of ya'll went outThen four of you were really cheap'Cause only two of you had dinnerI found your credit card receiptIt's not right but it's okayI'm gonna make it anywayPack your bags up and leaveAnd don't you dare comeRunning back to meIt's not right,but it's okayI'm gonna make it anywayClose the door behind youLeave your keyI'd rather be alone than unhappyI pack your bags so you can leave town for a weekThe phone rings and then you look at me(Why'd you turn and look at me)You said it was one of your friendsDown on 54th StreetSo why did 213 show up on your caller IDI've been through all this beforeLetras de cancionesSo how could you thinkThat I would stand aroundAnd take some moreThings are gonna change'Cause I won't be your fool anymoreThat's why you have to leaveSo don't turn around to see my faceThere's no more tearsLeft here for you to seeWas it really worth you going out like thatSee I'm moving on and I refuse to turn backSee all of this time I thought I had somebody down for WhitneyIt turns out you were making a fool of meIt's not right but it's okayI'm gonna make it anywayPack your bags up and leaveAnd don't you dare comeRunning back to meIt's not right,but it's okayI'm gonna make it anywayClose the door behind youLeave your keyI'd rather be alone than unhappyIt's not right but it's okayI'm gonna make it anywayPack your bags up and leaveAnd don't you dare comeRunning back to meIt's not right,but it's okayI'm gonna make it anywayClose the door behind youLeave your keyI'd rather be alone than unhappyIt's not right but it's okayI'm gonna make it anywayPack your bags up and leaveAnd don't you dare comeRunning back to meIt's not right,but it's okayI'm gonna make it anywayClose the door behind youLeave your keyI'd rather be alone than unhappyIt's not right but it's okayI'm gonna make it anywayPack your bags up and leaveAnd don't you dare comeRunning back to meIt's not right,but it's okayI'm gonna make it anywayClose the door behind youLeave your keyI'd rather be alone than unhappy From Letras Mania