I just got off the phone with my most recent ex So glad to be alone, he made me a nervous wreck His grass was getting greener, I was getting meaner He wanted an explanation, I needed a vacation
I just screened a call from my most recent ex I almost picked up the phone but he was calling collect I wouldn’t mind lending him money but I don’t want him calling me honey I wouldn’t mind being his lover if I didn’t have to be his mother
I just go from one to another You could be my friend, you could be my lover I just go from trouble to trouble Pour me a shot, better make it a double
I just closed the books on my most recent ex Endless conversations for just one night of sex He was trying to save face, but someone else was in his place He wants to know how this will end, now here we go again
I just heard the news of my most recent ex Settled in in the suburbs, I’m sure a bunch of kids are next I don’t have a mortgage and I don’t have a car Sitting at the bar in the afternoon and I thank my lucky stars
Compositores: Steven Lawrence Wynn, Mary Mcbride (Mc Bride Mary) ECAD: Obra #16935376