Well it ain't my style

To be jealous and bad mouthin'

I can see some trouble comin'

But I've known a while

But I think you might regret it

Will you take advice

Shut your eyes

And remember that I said it baby

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah She's eleven outta ten for misery

So get your act together

Can't you see?

She's eleven outta ten for vanity

And everyone sees it, but you

When you've woken up come around

Well I know her type

When you're broken up come around

She's a mover and a shaker When the time is right

She will turn around and break you

Get with me

I will cut the ties that bind you

So tenderly

Give the sign and I will find you Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah She's eleven outta ten for misery

So get your act together

She's eleven outta ten for vanity

Can't you see?

When you're broken up come around

When you've woken up come around

And everyone sees it, but you Eleven outta ten it don't add up

Eleven outta ten boy you're stuck

Eleven outta ten you're all messed up Eleven outta ten it don't add up

Eleven outta ten boy you're stuck

Eleven outta ten you're all messed up When you've woken up come around

When you're broken up come around When you've woken up come around When you're broken up come around

She's eleven outta ten for misery

So get your act together

Can't you see?

She's eleven outta ten for vanity

And everyone sees it, but you

When you've woken up come around

When you're broken up come around