Ah, ah
Is it true
What they say of you
Gonna call the president
Gonna call a private eye
Gonna get the IRS
Gonna need the FBI
There's not anymore
That I can do
All the reasons
That you gave
I'd follow you
To where you'd lead
And if that'd be
The end of time it's true
Wouldn't be the first time I been wrong
Wouldn't be the last
I'm sure I've known
With all the rumors I could tell
Something didn't work so well
Well anyway it feels the same
As when you first told me
You were gone
So long ago but I still held on
Through all the emotions
The love and the sex
And what's the truth
An here's the worst yet
Would it even mattered the things that I'd say
You made your mind up and gone anyway
And there's no use now in draggin' it on
Shoulda seen it comin' all along
Well it's true
I had my doubts of you
Gonna call the president
Gonna call myself a private eye
Gonna get the IRS
Gonna get the FBI
Gonna make this a federal case
Gonna wave it right down in your face
Read it baby with your morning news
With a sweet hangover
And the headlines too
Ah...
Ah...
I bet you think I'm doin' this
All for my health
I should looked again babe at somebody else
Feelin' like I'm done way more than wrong
Feelin' like I'm livin' inside of this song
Feelin' like I'm just too tired to care
Feelin' like I done more than my share
Could it be the way I've carried on
Like a broken record for so long
And I do
Ooh ooh
Gonna call the president
Gonna call a private eye
Gonna get the IRS
Gonna get myself the FBI
Ooh What shall I do
If I...
Gave my heart to you oh
It's such a crime
You know it's true
Gonna call the president
Gonna call myself a private eye
Gonna get the IRS
Gonna get the FBI
Gonna make this a federal case
Gonna wave it right down in your face
Read it baby with your morning news
With a sweet hangover
And the headlines too
There's not anymore
That I can do
