Did he share your bed like you did with me?

It sure is a crime but it ain’t no tragedy

I’m not the first, he won’t be the last.

So, I’m packing up my heart in my suitcase

Gonna hitch me a ride to a brand new place

And start again, a much wiser man.

I’m no one’s fool, but I got my pride..

I ain’t gonna cry believe it.

I ain’t even gonna think it over.

To think at all is just a waste of my time.

I ain’t gonna cry believe it

I’m just a victim of you and your hurting kind.