Before you go Is three goodbyes One for fools crying Two for two timing Three for telling all those lies At one time my dear I was hearing wedding bells Til I got information From all the other girls Your fun in the town With that other guy Means I've got to tell you Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye It's no use in crying I'm saying it's not true For those girls that told me Those sweet girls that told me I've known longer than I've known you I was going to the j**elers To buy a golden ring Till I got information seeing what a fool I've been Your fun in the town With that other guy Means I've got to tell you Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye