Go, get yourself another fool

At last I've wake up to see what you've done
So what can I do but to pack up and run
I know the rules, go, get yourself another fool

You say that you love me, I'm yours to command
But your kind of loving, my heart couldn't stand
You used me for a tool, go, get yourself another fool

And now, now that we're through
You say, you meant to be true
But deep down in your heart you know
That our love could never grow

I try to believe you that we never poor
But your kind of loving, just broke my poor heart 
Now I know the rules, go, get yourself another fool

And now, now that we're through
You say, you meant to be true
But deep down in your heart you know
That our love could never grow

Well, I try to believe you that we never poor
But your kind of loving, just broke my poor heart 
Well, I know the rules, go, get yourself another fool

Yeah, you'd better get yourself, get yourself
You'd better get yourself another fool 
Go ahead and get yourself 
You'd better get yourself
Get yourself another fool