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Whitney Houston
It's Not Right But It's Okay

Friday night you and your boys went out to eat, uh-huh
Then they hung out, but you came home around three, yes, you did
If six of y'all went out, uh, then four of you are really cheap, yeah
'Cause only two of you had dinner, I found your credit card receipt

It's not right, but it's okay
I'm gonna make it anyway
Pack your bags up and leave
Don't you dare come runnin' back to me

It's not right, but it's okay
I'm gonna make it anyway
Close the door behind you, leave your key
I'd rather be alone than unhappy, yeah, uh

I'm packin' your bag so you can leave town for a week, yes, I am
The phone rings and then you look at me (Why you turn and look at me)
You said it was one of your friends down on 54th street, boy
So why did 213 show up on your caller ID, oh

(I've been through all of this before) I've been through all of this before
(So how did you think) Don't think about it, don't think about it
(That I would stay around and take some more) You think I'm your door
(Things are gonna change) Things are gonna change, baby

('Cause I won't be a fool anymore) You don't stand a chance, boy
(That's why you'll have to leave) Say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(So don't turn around to see my face) Don't you turn around
There's no more tears left here for you to see

Was it really worth you going out like that, tell me, oh
See, I'm movin' on and I refuse to turn back, yeah
See, all of this time I thought I had somebody down for Whitney
It turns out you were making a fool of me, yeah, oh...

It's not right, but it's okay (Sho 'nuff okay, huh)
I'm gonna make it anyway (Make it anyway)
Pack your bags (Pack your bags) up and leave (Get up and leave)
Don't you dare (Don't you dare) come runnin' back to me (Best of me, boy)

It's not right (It's not right), but it's okay (It's okay)
I'm gonna (I'm gonna, I'm gonna, I) make it anyway
Close the door behind you (Close the door), leave your key (And leave your key)
I'd rather be alone (I'd rather be alone) than unhappy (Than unhappy, oh)

It's not right (It's not right), but it's okay (It's okay, baby)
I'm gonna make it anyway (I can pay my own rent, uh)
Pack your bags (Pay my light bill) up and leave (Take care of my babies)
Don't you dare (Oh) come runnin' back (Oh) to me (Oh...oh...)

It's not right (Oh, Lord), but it's okay (Oh...)
I'm gonna (Ooh) make it anyway (Get up and leave)
Close the door behind you, leave your key (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'd rather be alone (I'd rather be alone) than unhappy (Than unhappy)

It's not right (I'm gonna be okay), but it's okay (I'm gonna be alright)
I'm gonna make it (I'm gonna be okay) anyway (I'm gonna be alright)
Pack your bags (I'm gonna be okay) up and leave (I'm gonna be alright)
Don't you dare (Doo) come runnin' back (Doo) to me (Doo, doo)

It's not right (I'm gonna be okay), but it's okay (I'm gonna be alright)
I'm gonna (I'm gonna be okay) make it anyway (I'm gonna be alright)
Close the door behind you (I'm gonna be okay), leave your key (I'm gonna be
alright)

I'd rather be alone (Doo) than unhappy (Doo, doo)

It's not right, but it's okay
I'm gonna make it anyway
Pack your bags up and leave
Don't you dare come runnin' back to me

It's not right, but it's okay
I'm gonna make it anyway
Close the door behind you, leave your key
I'd rather be alone than unhappy, yeah

It's not right, but it's okay
I'm gonna make it anyway


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