I'm in love with a girl I hate She enjoys pointing out every bad thing about me I'm in love with a critic and a skeptic, a traitor I'd trade her in a second She's a backseat driver, a drama provider An instant update of the world She's a first class liar, a constant forgetter She's attractive but bitter Did you scream enough to make her cry To turn around, turn around? Baby, don't return to me If you think that I'm not worth your time She's a lady And ladies shouldn't be messed with She's a lady And ladies shouldn't be messed with Take off your shoes, come in the room And baby let's try not to argue Turn out the lights, turn on the radio And how can we fight when I'm too busy loving you I'm too busy loving you, I'm too busy loving you? Did you scream enough to make her cry To turn around, turn around? Baby, don't return to me If you think that I'm not worth your time She's a lady And ladies shouldn't be messed with She's a lady And ladies shouldn't be messed with Here I am, there you go again, again We will not ever be eighteen again, again And I'm worn out of fighting And every night you leave crying And I, I could use some time Here I am, there you go again, again So here I am and I'm dying And I'm waiting for you, waiting for you Come back, come back to me And I'll take you gladly, well, I'll take you any time Did you scream enough to make her cry To turn around, turn around? Baby, don't return to me If you think that I'm not worth your time Did you scream enough to make her cry To turn around, turn around? Baby, don't return to me If you think that I'm not worth your time She's a lady And ladies shouldn't be messed with She's a lady And ladies shouldn't be messed with