Baby it's not alright,. The second that you turn your back she'll be outta sight. Baby she'll break your heart,. The second that you spend the night apart.
I'm not a fortune teller, I won't be bringing news. Of what tomorrow brings, I'll leave that up to you. I'm not a fortune teller, don't have crystal ball.
She's got tickets to her own show. But nobody wants to go. And I'm stuck sitting in the front row. I'm singing along like there's no tomorrow. . It's funny how you say that you made it on your own.