Love me too You love him more, should love him less I pick up behind him and take his mess When things go, go wrong with you, it hurts, hurts me, too You love him more, should love him less I pick up behind him and take his mess When things go, go wrong with you, it hurts, hurts me, too Now you better leave him; he better put you down Oh, I won't stand to see you pushed around When things go wrong, go wrong with you, it hurts me, too