[Intro]
(One, two, three, four)
[Verse 1]
Sappy, pathetic little me
That was the girl I used to be
You had me on my knees
[Verse 2]
I'd trade you places any day
I'd never thought you could be that way
But you looked like me on Sunday
[Chorus]
You came in with the breeze
On Sunday morning
You sure have changed since yesterday
Without any warning
I thought I knew you (Whoa-oh)
I thought I knew you (Whoa-oh)
I thought I knew you well
So well
[Verse 3]
You're trying my shoes on for a change
They look so good but fit so strange
Out of fashion, so I can complain
(One, two, three, four)
[Verse 1]
Sappy, pathetic little me
That was the girl I used to be
You had me on my knees
[Verse 2]
I'd trade you places any day
I'd never thought you could be that way
But you looked like me on Sunday
[Chorus]
You came in with the breeze
On Sunday morning
You sure have changed since yesterday
Without any warning
I thought I knew you (Whoa-oh)
I thought I knew you (Whoa-oh)
I thought I knew you well
So well
[Verse 3]
You're trying my shoes on for a change
They look so good but fit so strange
Out of fashion, so I can complain
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