You're
giving me the runaround,
giving me the runaround
I was doing fine,
with nothing on my mind,
till you came along
It must have been fate,
cause we couldn't wait to fall in love
Now when I see you on the street,
you won't even speak to me
You're giving me the runaround,
giving me, oh, the runaround.
You tell me that you care,
but still you're never there
when I need you.
I'll bet you can be found out
running around
with somebody new.
Oh, yeah,
but each time I see you on the street,
you won't even speak to me.
You're giving me the runaround,
giving me the runaround.
Once you agreed to love only me,
but lately it seems you're much,
much too busy.
Catching up with you
is so hard to do
since you stopped calling me.
If it's all the same to you,
I'd rather say we're through
than have you torture me.
Ooh, baby,
each time I see you on the street,
you won't even speak to me.
Ooh, you're giving me the runaround.
Giving me the runaround,
the runaround,
the runaround, the runaround.
Ooh.
Ooh.
You're not alone
You're not alone
Ooooooo
Ooooooo