Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Annaleigh Ashford
Vocals
Brian Usifer
Conductor
Will Van Dyke
Keyboards
Sammy Merendino
Drums
Michael Visceglia
Bass
Michael Aarons
Guitar
John Putnam
Guitar
James De La Garza
Trumpet
Keith O'Quinn
Trombone
Dan Willis
Woodwinds
Hiroko Taguchi
First Violin
Philip Payton
Violin
Denise Stillwell
Violin
Allison Seidner
Cello
Randy Cohen
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cyndi Lauper
Composer
Stephen Oremus
Orchestrator
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cyndi Lauper
Producer
Stephen Oremus
Producer
William "Rock Pygmy" Wittman
Producer
Lyrics
Oh, no, you don't dare
Girl, girl, girl, I'm warning you!
Oh, I think I have a crush
I can't! I think I'm falling for him, oh, no
Why not?
Women have been making bad choices
Since the beginning of time
Are you gonna be another one of mine? Oh
I used to think you were from outer space
Who's that bright-eyed guy in your place?
You're kind of cute when you're not so shy, oh
But I've been here before, have I come back for more?
Another chapter in the history of wrong guys
You used to be so "Ah...", a limp lackluster bore
But now you're changing into something I just can't ignore
Charlie, honestly
I've been hurt like this before
Is there really more to you
Than what I always thought?
How can you surprise me anymore?
Oh, oh, oh, whoa!
He's got a girlfriend, you flake
Why are they only nice when they're unavailable?
Don't wanna be another star-crossed lover
We all know how that ends
I'm better off without him
We're better off as friends, oh, oh-oh
But I've been here before, have I come back for more?
Another chapter in the history of wrong guys
Yesterday no spark, no heart-aching allure
But today I'm feeling something I just can't ignore
Charlie, honestly
I've been hurt like this before
Oh, oh, oh, whoa!
The history of wrong guys
Chapter one, he's a bum
Two, he's not into you
Three, he's a sleaze
Four, loves the girl next door
Five, loves the boy next door
Six, don't love you no more
Makes you insecure
Makes you so unsure
Is so immature
Loves his mother more
Or has a girlfriend named Nicola, huh, ah
Charlie, honestly
I've been hurt like this before
I can see there's more to you
Than what I always thought
But I won't be burned anymore
Oh, oh, oh, whoa!
Hey, where you off to?
I've been executized
Writer(s): Cynthia Lauper
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