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...