Don’t try explainin,’ ‘cause I’m packin’ up to go
I’m tir-ed of you flirtin’ with everyone you know
You've worn me to a nub and I don't care anymore
I'm leavin', I am out of the door.
I’m through competin’ darlin’, with all your other guys
There weren’t enough hello’s but there were truck-loads of goodbyes
You’ll never stop your flirtin and I know one thing for certain
I’m leavin,’ I am out of the door.
You’re a flirt, you’re a flirt, you don’t care how much you hurt
You tell me that you love me, then you treat me like I’m dirt
So, listen to me, honey, there is not enough money in the world
To make me wait around for you.
You bat those pretty lashes and you act so darn surprised,
But I'm used to all your faces; I have got them memorized
You never tire of teasin' but you're really only freezin'
This old heart. I am out of the door.
I wish you lots of luck and I’ve come to say so long
My patience’s worn as thin as the ice I think you’re on;
You keep flirtin’ this-a way, you will get your own someday.
I’m leavin’, I am out of the door.
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