Am Dm
I am through with you
Am Dm
Baby, I refuse to be blue
G Dm
Let hurt put you in the loser's seat
G Dm
Let hurt put you behind the wheel
[Verse]
Dm
Shame, shame on me
For thinking that I could possibly be
The exclusive one of your choice
In this world infested with boys
Dm
Well, now I know that I am first on your list And if I leave, I'm gonna be missed
I cannot take a chance on you
It's so easy to become number two
[Chorus]
Am Dm
And I refuse to be blue
Am Dm
Baby, I'm cutting you a-loose
G Dm
Let hurt put you in the loser's seat
G Dm
Let hurt put you behind the wheel
[Verse]
Dm
Let you see how does it feel (let you see how it feels)
To be un-for-real (to be un-for-real)
To be without a love of your own (without a love of your own)
Dm
And all your goodies are gone (all your goodies are gone)
All your goodies are gone (all your goodies are gone)
All your goodies are gone (all your goodies are gone)
D A# A
[Instrumental]
Em A
[Verse]
Dm
So good
And I know that your love is good But it don't rectify how I'll cry
If you ever say goodbye
[Chorus]
Am Dm
I refuse to be blue
Am Dm
Meaning, I'm cutting you a-loose
G Dm
Let hurt put you in the loser's seat
G Dm
Let hurt put you behind the wheel
[Verse]
Dm
Let you see how it feels (let you see how it feels)
To be un-for-real (to be un-for-real)
To be without a love of your own (without a love of your own)
And all your goodies are gone (all your goodies are gone)
Dm
All your goodies are gone (all your goodies are gone)
All your goodies, they're gone (all your goodies are gone)
Ah, they're gone! (all your goodies are gone)
Yeah, your goodies are gone (all your goodies are gone)
Dm
Hey, yeah, they're gone (all your goodies are gone)
Not coming back home (all your goodies are gone)
(all your goodies are gone)
(all your goodies are gone)
Dm
(all your goodies are gone)