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