Before you go
Is three goodbyes
One for fools crying
Two for two timing
Three for telling all those lies
At one time my dear
I was hearing wedding bells
Til I got information
From all the other girls
Your fun in the town
With that other guy
Means I've got to tell you
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye
It's no use in crying
I'm saying it's not true
For those girls that told me
Those sweet girls that told me
I've known longer than I've known you
I was going to the j**elers
To buy a golden ring
Till I got information seeing what a fool I've been
Your fun in the town
With that other guy
Means I've got to tell you
Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye