Fool me once, shame on you Fool me twice, shame on me If you love me, you should be able to tell everybody It shouldn't be on a hush It's something to be proud of, unless, by chance, it isn't really love. It happened once before he made me feel like a queen and then, all of a sudden he started making a scene. He said I was up his butt and he needed his precious space, the look that once was amorous was now disinterest taking its place. There is this kind of man, who just can't seem to commit and the minute you think he's yours, he's ready to pack up and quit. Sort of moody, maybe. Sorta a playa I suppose. What is ticking in that mind, no one really knows. But I do know this. If you love someone, there's no shame in the game, don't lie, shout it to the sun. Unless, once again, Fool me once, shame on you, Fool me twice, shame on me.