1, 2, 3, 4
Ooh, looking at you
All I see is another excuse
Me, I'm not gonna be the queen to the king of apology
I've seen it in flowers, seen it in ink
Sticky little notes on the kitchen sink
You're saying you're sorry every time I blink
Well, enough's enough
You're calling me saying that you'll be late
While your supper's getting cold or sitting on the plate
Say you're out with the boys, time slipped away
Like it always does
Well, blah, blah, blah
Ooh, looking at you
All I see is another excuse
Me, I'm not gonna be the queen to the king of apology
Baby, you're the king of apology
Baby, take your breath for the pretty little thing
You've been running around with
I'm done forgiving, I'm tired of listening to all your lies
Baby, you're out, over one more try
I'm packing my bags, I'm saying goodbye
I'm gonna leave this double-wide castle behind
Baby, far behind
Can't change my mind
No, not this time
Ooh, looking at you
All I see is another excuse
Me, I'm not gonna be the queen to the king of apology
Ooh, looking at you
All I see is another excuse
Me, I'm not gonna be the queen to the king of apology
Ooh, looking at you
All I see is another excuse
Me, I'm not gonna be the queen to the king of apology
Baby, you're the king of apology
Hey!