One, two, three
Wait, is this the song with the drums?
I met a boy in the summer and I left him in the spring
He argued with me about everything
He had an ego and a temper and a look in his eye
He said he's six-foot-two, and I'm like: Dude, nice try
But he was so much fun, and he had such weird friends
And he would take us out to parties, and the fun would never end
Another song, another club, another walk, another dance
And when he said something wrong, he'd just fly me to France
So I miss him sometimes when I'm feeling depressed
Still, I remember every time he was a jerk to my friend
Do I love him? Do I hate him? I guess it's up and down
If I had to choose, I would say right now
I wanna get him back
I wanna make him really jealous, wanna make him feel bad
Oh, I wanna get him back
'Cause then again, I really miss him and it makes me real sad
Oh, I want sweet revenge and I want him again
I want to get him back, back, back
So I write him all these letters, then I throw them in the trash
'Cause I miss the way he dances and the way he made me laugh
Yeah, I pour my little heart out, but as I'm hitting send
I picture all the faces of my disappointed friends
Because everyone knew all of the things that he'd do
He said I was the only girl, but that just wasn't the truth
And when I told him how he hurt me, he'd tell me I was nothin'
But I am my father's daughter, so maybe I could fix him
I wanna get him back
I wanna make him really jealous, wanna make him feel bad
Oh, I wanna get him back
'Cause then again, I really miss him and it makes me real sad
Oh, I want sweet revenge and I want him again
I want to get him back (And then? And then)
I want to get him back, back, back, yeah
I wanna get him back
I wanna make him really jealous, wanna make him feel bad
Oh, I wanna get him back
'Cause then again, I really miss him and it makes me real sad
Oh, I want sweet revenge and I want him again
I want to get him back (And then? And then)
I want to get him back, back, back
I'll get him, I'll get him, I'll get him, I'll get him back (Woo-hoo)
He's gonna love me and hate me at the same time (Get him back, girl)
You better get him back
You got it, you got it, you got it
Oh, I don't know, I got him good, I got him really good
