Go ahead for all the good it will do
So go ahead with all your sweet talking
Is that why you got in touch with me
Even fools like me, even fools like me
'Cause this time you're not getting through to me
Everyone in town's got you pegged just right
Then I'm gonna hang right up on you
I guess you got back to my name in your little black book
You didn't care that you left me there crying
I guess you're running out of fools
Your goodbye was even colder than ice
I guess you must be running out of fools
Have yourself a dime's worth of talking
Hey guess what I bet you forgot how I even look
Everyone in town's got your number
Now you wanna break my heart twice
Even when you left me there crying
Is that why you got in touch with me
I guess you must be running out of fools
I guess you must be running out of fools
