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Friday night, you and your boys went out to eat, oh Then they hung out But you came home around three Yes, you did If six of y'all went out, ah Then four of you were really cheap, yeah 'Cause only two of you had dinner I found your credit card receipt It's not right, but it's okay I'm gonna make it anyway Pack your bags, up and leave Don't you dare come runnin' back to me It's not right, but it's okay I'm gonna make it anyway Close the door behind you, leave your key I'd rather be alone than unhappy, yeah (Ah) It's not right, but it's okay I'm gonna make it anyway Pack your bags, up and leave Don't you dare come runnin' back to me It's not right, but it's okay I'm gonna make it anyway Close the door behind you, leave your key I'd rather be alone than unhappy, yeah (Ah) I'm packing bags so you can leave town for a week Yes, I am The phone rings, and then you look at me Why'd you turn and look at me? You said it was one of your friends, down on 54th Street, boy So why did 213 show up on your Caller I.D.? Oh I've been through all this before Don't think about it, don't think about it Get gone, get gone Things are gonna change, baby You don't stand no chance, boy I said yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Don't you turn around There's no more tears left here for you to see It's not right, but it's okay I'm gonna make it anyway Pack your bags, up and leave Don't you dare come runnin' back to me It's not right, but it's okay I'm gonna make it anyway Close the door behind you, leave your key I'd rather be alone than unhappy, yeah (Ah) It's not right, but it's okay I'm gonna make it anyway Pack your bags, up and leave Don't you dare come runnin' back to me It's not right, but it's okay I'm gonna make it anyway Close the door behind you, leave your key I'd rather be alone than unhappy, yeah (Ah)