Outta Here

I know coz its plain to see

that you've been seeing him and fooling me

there's talk all over this town

rumours been flying around and around

telling tales, telling lies

pulling the wool over my eyes

you act so sweet and innocently

but you ain't fooling them and you ain't fooling me

so it's time to say goodbye

and you ain't gonna see me cry

so pack your things and get the hell outta here

you've had me dangling by a thread

ever since the day that you shared my bed

you said that I was the only one

but the love birds were singing a different song

when I called you on the telephone

I could hear in your voice that you weren't alone

now there's another to take my place

I'm handing you the keys to that old suitcase

so it's time to say goodbye

and you ain't gonna see me cry

so pack your things and get the hell outta here