She’s got a suitcase packed
In the trunk, trunk, trunk
She’s got a see you later song
That went bump, bump, bump
She’s got a hurting heavy heart
That went thump, thump, thump
She’s leaving
She’s got a bucket of tears
Goin' drop, drip, drop
And that ring on her finger
Is comin' off, off, off
She’s got a boyfriend
Yelling to stop, stop, stop
She’s leaving
Should have done this
Should have done that
Should have seen it coming
Guess you don’t see nothing
When you’re running around
She’s history, wrapped in a memory
Tied up tight with a broken heart
Strings of the things that will never be She’s leaving
She left her jeans
In the washing machine, chine, chine
Now she’s a red light
Turning to green, green, green
She’s a goner if you know
What I mean, mean, mean
She’s leaving
Look at her go down right over your road
Saying to herself should have done this a long time ago