At last I wake up to see what you’ve done So what can I do but pack up and run? I know the rules Go get yourself another fool
You said that you love me I’m yours to command But your kind of loving My heart couldn’t stand You use me for a tool Go get yourself another fool
And now, now that we’re through You say you meant to be true But deep in your heart you know That our love could never grow
I tried to believe you That we’d never part But your kind of loving Just broke my poor heart Now I know the rules Go get yourself another fool
And now, now that we’re through You say you meant to be true But deep down in your heart you know That our love could never grow
Well I tried to believe you That we’d never part Your kind of loving Just broke my poor heart But I know the rules Go get yourself another fool
Yeah you’d better get yourself Get yourself You’d better get yourself another fool Go ahead and get yourself Get yourself Get yourself another fool Ooh