I seen my old lady's boyfriend   He don't look nothing like me   'Cept for a bit of confusion   Same kind she laid on me      You don't know what you're getting into   She's gonna tear you apart   You're going places I've been to   Take a look at my heart   Take a look at my heart      You're probably sending her flowers   And talking to her on the phone   You're gonna get it together   And find yourself all alone      Do you think you can be her lover   And not become her fool?   Do you think that you are   The exception to the rule?      You're gonna hate all her girlfriends   And everything that they say   You ask me how do I know this   They come around every day