Paula, Come On

Paula come on. What the hell is going on?
We just talked on the phone
And now you're trying hard to blow me off
I drove all of the way from Atlanta
Just to meet you in a parking lot
For you to tell me it's over
Are you sure that's what you want?

Just so you know
We ended years of speculation
When we took off our clothes
And went way past mere flirtation
We went all the way in your bedroom
Was it all that you thought it would be?
And when it was over
You told me you cared for me

Now I'm a little confused 'cause I come to find
That you've got someone new. I'm out of my mind over you
I guess it's true what they say about waiting too long
'Cause now I'm sick, heartbroken singing songs about you
About you

I called on the phone
You freaked out. "How'd you get this number?"
Just saying hello
But your reaction makes me wonder
Went out of your way just to make me
Make me feel like I'd done something wrong
I get it. It's over
Yeah, I'm sure that's what you want

Now all confusion is gone, but I still find
That you've got someone new. I'm out of my mind over you
I guess it's true what they say about waiting too long
'Cause now I'm drunk, heartbroken writing songs about you
About you

Paula come on
Paula come on
Paula come on
Paula come on