Ex-darling, forget about calling,
For to sleep, not in love, tonight is where I'm falling.
Ex-darling, so give up your snarling,
Don't waste your words of love on me and don't come back crawling. No.

'Cause it's the wrong way to get around the problem of the runaround,
It's the wrong way to get around the problem of the runaround.
Is it a double bed, oh, is it a double bed you need?
Is it a double bed, oh, is it a double bed you need?

Ex-darling.

Well it's the wrong way to get around the problem of the runaround,
It's the wrong way to get around the problem of the runaround.
Is it a double bed, oh, is it a double bed you need?
Is it a double bed, oh, is it a double bed you need?

To know, boy, it's over, it's over,
You want to go back, but I don't belong there.
It was the wrong way.

Ex-darling, forget about calling,
For we can repeat the facts all night, that will not change them.
Ex-darling, oh, I don't think you're listening,
Because you don't hear me trying to end this discussion. No, you just keep on pushing.

My love for you is dead,
Go cling to someone else instead.
And get it through your head,

Ex-darling, ex-darling,
Ex-darling, ex-darling, yeah!