Friday night you call and told me to come over Saturday mornin,
I told you couldn\'t but I will make it when I can,
Then you stood me up for a bad night instead,
On Saturday night when I got into bed,
You called me to get over tonight,
Then you asked me would i come over soon as morning showed light,
i told you i would think about and call you tommorrow,
you say okay and then i felt sorrow,
I went over there and you told me you loved me and you wanted us to be back together,
i told i don\'t know if we should be with eachother,
You said to call you when i got home and i did,
And then you started making me look like a fool once again.
I wanted to love you and thought about what you said,
and then heart felt sadness instead,
you told me you wanted me to come over after work
