(Yvonne Devaney)

Now I'm the gal who said that love was not for me
I like the kind of life I live, fancy free
I play the field to love 'em leave 'em where they fall
Can't see love 'em one when I can't love 'em all.

But these were the famous last words from the lips of a fool
Famous last words that broke every rule
And now I have no one except myself to blame
When I fell in love I lost at my own game.

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I wanna store up mem'ries for a rainy day
Leave a string of broken hearts along the way
I'll go on cheatin' and lie with every kiss
I'm not the kind of fool to change a life like this.

But these were the famous last words from the lips of a fool
Famous last words that broke every rule
And now I have no one except myself to blame
When I fell in love I lost at my own game.

When I fell in love I lost at my own game...