The Runaround

It's a whole new education I'm learning from you all the time There's no need for explanation Your examples do just fine I'm getting an A in Broken Hearts I got my degree in Crying You tell me, "It's not fair," But I am so gone Oh, I loved you Why'd you do me so wrong? And to think I sat there Singing you a love song I'd give you everything All I get from you is your runaround You don't like these accusations But I have seen with my own eyes The compromising situations As you walk around in your disguise And I aced at Broken Hearts I got my degree in Crying You tell me, "It's not fair," But I am so gone Oh, I loved you Why'd you do me so wrong? And to think I sat there Singing you a love song Oh, I'd give you everything All I get from you is your runaround I aced at Broken Hearts I got my degree in Crying You tell me "It's not fair," But I am so gone Oh, I loved you Why'd you do me so wrong? And to think I sat there Singing you a love song I'd give you everything All I get from you is your runaround Ooh yeah No more lovin' on the run No more just having fun Ooh, ooh, yeah, yeah