It's Not Right But It's Okay
Ce n'est pas correct mais ce n'est pas grave
Friday night you and your boys went out to eat
But you came home around three
Then four of you were really cheap
Cause only two of you had dinner
I found your credit card receipt
Pack your bags up and leave
Don't you dare come running back to me
Close the door behind you
So you can leave town for a week
You said it was one of your friends
Show up on your Caller I.D.
I've been through all of this before
That I would stand around
That's why you have to leave
So don't turn around to see my face
There's no more fears and tears
Was it really worth you going out like that?
And I refuse to turn back
I thought I had somebody down for me
You were making a fool of me