Friday night you and your boys went out to eat
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Then they hung out
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But you came home around three
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If six of y'all went out
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Then four of you were really cheap
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Cause only two of you had dinner
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I found your credit card receipt
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[Chorus 1]
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It's not right
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But it's okay
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I'm gonna make it anyway
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Pack your bags up and leave
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Don't you dare come running back to me
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It's not right
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But it's okay
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I'm gonna make it anyway
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Close the door behind you
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Leave your key
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I'd rather be alone
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Than unhappy
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I'll pack your bags
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So you can leave town for a week
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The phone rings
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And then you look at me
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You said it was one of your friends
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Down on 54th St.
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So why did 213
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Show up on your Caller I.D.
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[Chorus 2]
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I've been through all of this before
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So how could you think
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That I would stand around
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And take some more
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Things are gonna change
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That's why you have to leave
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So don't turn around to see my face
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There's no more fears and tears
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For you to see
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Was it really worth you going out like that
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See I'm moving on
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And I refuse to turn back
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See all of this time
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I thought I had somebody down for me
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It turns out
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You were making a fool of mee
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[Chorus1 (5x until fade)]
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It's Not Right But It's Okay
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| Whitney Houston |
