All Your Goodies Are Gone

I am through with you

Baby, I refuse to be blue

Let hurt put you in the loser's seat (x5)

Let hurt put you behind the wheel (hurt put you in the loser's seat (x3))



Shame, shame on me

For thinking that I could possibly be

The exclusive one of your choice

In this world infested with boys



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



And I refuse to be blue

Baby, I'm crying you will lose

Let hurt put you in the loser's seat (x5)

Let hurt put you behind the wheel (hurt put you in the loser's seat (x3))



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)

And all your goodies are gone (all your goodies are gone)

All your goodies are gone (all your goodies are gone) (x2)



So good

I had known that your love was good

But it don't rectify how I'll cry

If you ever say goodbye



I refuse to be blue

Meaning, I'm cutting you a-loose

Let hurt put you in the loser's seat (x5)

Let hurt put you behind the wheel (hurt put you in the loser's seat (x3))



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)

All your goodies are gone (all your goodies are gone) (x2)

All your goodies are gone (x10)