The End lyrics

Pack up your bags put on your shoes Pick up your things 'cause I got nothing to lose Now it's back out on the streets girl from where you came Once you get a taste of life you'll be back at my door again And I told you time and again You get it together baby it's the end It's the end Take out your cards but you never gave Tried and tried to love you But you wouldn't behave Now it's Miss Social Life with a Hollywood tan When you're going to learn what it takes to please a man And I told you time and again You get it together baby it's the end It's the end Baby it's the end Baby it's the end Baby it's the end