Last Chance to Lose Your Keys Lyrics

I cashed in all my chips tonight And combed my hair to look just right Cause I've been thinking about you and me girl And we got something going on You told me you can't wait to see me And you didn't bother to even show up This whole situation's incredibly typical I should have seen it all along (I should've seen it all along) (I should've seen it all along) It's girls like you that make me think I'm better off Home on a Saturday night With all my doors locked up tight I won't be thinking about you, baby You call me on the phone And you don't even want to talk You're staring at me from across the room But turn your back when I walk up We got inches away And I never even got close Leave your lipstick at home Don't pick up the phone Don't bother to look in my direction I should have seen it all along (I should've seen it all along) (I should've seen it all along) It's girls like you that make me think I'm better off Home on a Saturday night with all my doors locked up tight I won't be thinking about you, baby Home on a Saturday night with all my doors locked up tight I won't be thinking about you, baby (Forget everything you) (Think you know about me) This isn't high school (Forget everything you) (Think you know about me) This isn't high school This isn't high school This isn't high school This isn't high school This isn't high school This isn't high school This isn't high school I'm better off Home on a Saturday night With all my doors locked up tight I won't be thinking about you, baby (Forget everything you think you) (Think you know about me) Home on a Saturday night With all my doors locked up tight I won't be thinking about you, baby (Forget everything you) (Think you know about me) This isn't high school This isn't high school This isn't high school This isn't high school This isn't high school Home on a Saturday night With all my doors locked up tight I won't be thinking about you, baby (Forget everything you) (Think you know about me) This isn't high school (x5) Home on a Saturday night With all my doors locked up tight I won't be thinking about you, baby (Forget everything you) (Think you know about me) This isn't high school (x4)