(One, two, three)
(Wait, is this the song with just acoustic?)
Yeah
I met a guy in the summer and I left him in the spring
He argued with me about everything
He had an ego and a temper and a wandering eye
He said he's six-foot-two and I'm like: Dude, nice try
But he was so much fun and he had such weird friends
And he would take us out to parties and the night would never end
Another song, another club, another bar, another dance
And when he said something wrong, he'd just fly me to France
So I miss him some nights when I'm feeling depressed
Till I remember every time he made a pass on my friend
Do I love him? Do I hate him? I guess it's up and down
If I had to choose, I would say right now
I wanna get him back
I wanna make him really jealous, wanna make him feel bad
Oh, I wanna get him back
'Cause then again I really miss him and it makes me real sad
Oh, I want sweet revenge and I want him again
I want to get him back, back, back
So I write him all these letters, then I throw them in the trash
'Cause I miss the way he kisses and the way he made me laugh
Yeah, I pour my little heart out, but as I'm hitting: Send
I picture all the faces of my disappointed friends
Because everyone knew all of the s**t that he'd do
He said I was the only girl, but that just wasn't the truth
And when I told him how he hurt me, he'd tell me I was tripping
But I am my father's daughter, so maybe I could fix him
I wanna get him back
I wanna make him really jealous, wanna make him feel bad
Oh, I wanna get him back
'Cause then again, I really miss him and it makes me real sad
Oh, I want sweet revenge and I want him again
I want to get him back (and then? And then?)
I want to get him back, back, back
I wanna key his car
I wanna make him lunch
I wanna break his heart
Then be the one to stitch it up
Wanna kiss his face
With an uppercut
I wanna meet his mom
Just to tell her son sucks
Oh, I wanna key his car
I wanna make him lunch
I wanna break his heart
Stitch it right back up
I wanna kiss his face with an uppercut
I wanna meet his mom and tell her her son sucks, yeah
I wanna get him back
I wanna make him really jealous, wanna make him feel bad
Oh, I wanna get him back
'Cause then again I really miss him and it makes me real sad
Oh, I want sweet revenge and I want him again
I want to get him back (and then? And then?)
I want to get him back, back, back
Oh I got him really good
Thanks for singing!
