Lyrics

(C)Hey, call me back we could when have you done get it (Am)bet this

or when you’ve got a (F)min ute,

when we the real ly need to talk.

(C)Wait, you know what?

May be just for (Am)get it.

’Cause by the time you (F)get this,

like your num ber might be blocked.

And you hear, (Am)“Stay”

and “blah, blah, (C)blah.”

You just (F)want

what you can’t have.

No (Am)way,

I’ll call the (C)cops.

If you don’t (F)stop, I’ll call your dad.

And I (F)hate to do this (G)to you on your (C)birth day.

Hap (C)py (Am)birth day,

by the (E)way.

“It’s not (F)you, it’s me” and (G)all that oth er (C)bull shit.

You know (C)that’s (Am)bull shit

don’t you, (E)babe?

I’m not your (Fm)par ty fa vor.

(C)Look, now I know we could when have you done get it (Am)bet ter

but we can’t change the (F)weath er

when we the weath er’s come and gone.

(C)Books don’t make sense if you read them (Am)back wards.

You’ll sin gle out the (F)wrong words

like you mis hear all my songs.