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Acinb
Acinb
One, don't pick up the phone One, don't pick up the phone
You know he's only calling 'cause he's You know he's only calling 'cause he's
drunk and alone drunk and alone
Two, don't let him in Two, don't let him in
You'll have to kick him out again You'll have to kick him out again
Three, don't be his friend Three, don't be his friend
You know you're gonna wake up in his You know you're gonna wake up in his
bed in the morning bed in the morning
And if you're under him, you ain't And if you're under him, you ain't
getting over him getting over him
I got new rules, I count 'em I got new rules, I count 'em
I got new rules, I count 'em I got new rules, I count 'em
I gotta tell them to myself (Oh, whoa-oh)
I got new rules, I count 'em I gotta tell them to myself
I gotta tell them to myself I got new rules, I count 'em
(Baby, you know I count 'em)
I keep pushin' forwards, but he keeps I gotta tell them to myself
pullin' me backwards
(Nowhere to turn) no way Don't let him in, don't let him in
(Nowhere to turn) no Don't, don't, don't, don't
Now I'm standing back from it, I finally Don't be his friend, don't be his friend
see the pattern Don't, don't, don't, don't
(I never learn, I never learn) Don't let him in, don't let him in
But my love, he doesn't love me, so I Don't, don't, don't, don't
tell myself Don't be his friend, don't be his friend
I tell myself Don't, don't, don't, don't
I do, I do, I do You gettin' over him.