[Verse 1]
Sure you haven't got the wrong number?
You sure it's me you want to talk to tonight?
Everyone in town's got your number
Everybody's got you pegged right

[Chorus]
Is that why you got in touch with me?
I guess you must be running out of fools

[Verse 2]
When you went and left me there crying
Your goodbye was even colder than ice
It didn't bother you I was crying
And now you want to break my heart twice

[Chorus]
Is that why you got in touch with me?
I guess you must be running out of fools

[Bridge]
Guess you got back (Guess you got)
To my name (To my name)
In your little black book
Well, listen
Tell you what (Tell you what)
I bet you forgot (You forgot)
How I even look
[Verse 3]
So go ahead with all your sweet talking
Go ahead for all the good it can do
Have yourself a dime's worth of talking
And then I'm going to hang right up on you

[Chorus]
'Cause this time, you're not, you're not getting through to me
I guess you must be running out of fools

[Outro]
Even fools like me
Even fools like me
I said you're running out of fools
Even old fools like me