Well it ain't my style To be jealous and bad mouthin' But I've known a while I can see some trouble comin' Shut your eyes But I think you might regret it Will you take advice And remember that I said it baby Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah She's eleven outta ten for misery So get your act together Can't you see? She's eleven outta ten for vanity And everyone sees it, but you When you've woken up come around When you're broken up come around Well I know her type She's a mover and a shaker When the time is right She will turn around and break you Get with me I will cut the ties that bind you So tenderly Give the sign and I will find you Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah She's eleven outta ten for misery So get your act together Can't you see? She's eleven outta ten for vanity And everyone sees it, but you When you've woken up come around When you're broken up come around Eleven outta ten it don't add up Eleven outta ten boy you're stuck Eleven outta ten you're all messed up Eleven outta ten it don't add up Eleven outta ten boy you're stuck Eleven outta ten you're all messed up When you've woken up come around When you're broken up come around When you've woken up come around When you're broken up come around She's eleven outta ten for misery So get your act together Can't you see? She's eleven outta ten for vanity And everyone sees it, but you When you've woken up come around When you're broken up come around