Called you up on the telephone

Said you were going to be there all alone

I heard some guy laughing on the other end

And she did it to me again

Made a date for the weekend show

Guess you no place better to go

I’ve been here since eight and it’s a quarter to ten

And she did it to me again

She did it to me again

Baby tell me what to say

Do I have to waste my life away?

Don’t you know that I think it’s a sin?

To be on the outside looking in

I get so tired of this runaround

One of these days I’m going to put you down

These old broken bones never seem to mend

And she did it to me again

Baby tell me what to say

Do I have to keep on talking ‘til my dying day?

Don’t you know that I think it’s a sin?

To be on the outside looking in

I get so damn tired of this runaround

One of these days I’m going to put you down

These old broken bones never seem to mend

And she did it to me again