It must be a lot of fun
To have two fellas on the run
When neither is aware
That when he's gone the other's there
You're dishing out a line
Triflin' on us all the time
I wonder in the end
Just which one you will take in
Why don't you make up your mind
If you're gonna be his you can't be mine
You can't fool me all the time
You'd better make up your mind
You say you love us both
Just to keep us on the low
Do you think that's really fair
Why not give us both the air
Guess I'll be the one to go
Can't go on like this you know
When you're tired of battle lines
Maybe then you'll change your mind
Why don't you make up your mind
If you're gonna be his you can't be mine
You can't fool me all the time
You'd better make up your mind