She came in and looked all up and down at me
And I thought to myself, hey, this is some beginning
But it wasn't long before I could see
She thought I was some sort of piece of meat oh for the picking, hey
Don't you get it, you're not wanted
And I'm so tired of your false pleasantries
I'm not hoping for it to work out
I'm just waiting for you to leave
Eventually
She came in and still, and still she looks at me
But I've said my piece, yeah, said I'm sitting pretty
But still somehow it seemed she just don't see
Well, I've said my piece, I guess it bears repeating
Don't you get it, you're not wanted
And I'm so tired of your false pleasantries
I'm not hoping for it to work out
I'm just waiting for you to leave
Eventually
She just don't, she just don't get the clue
I guess I guess I, I guess I guess I, have got to get the blues
She comes in but she don't even look at me
I guess I guess, I guess she must have gotten lucky
But I've got something better, oh I think you'll find all the time
I've got something even better, I've got my peace of mind
Don't you get it, you're not wanted
And I'm so tired of your false pleasantries
I'm not hoping for it to work out
I'm just waiting for you to leave
Don't you get it, you're not wanted
And I'm so tired of your false pleasantries
I'm not hoping for it to work out
I'm just waiting for you to leave
Eventually...