I am going out of style, that silly singer who tried to make you smile
With no one left in the room, my last song was written for you
You've seen me bitter, you've seen me happy, you've seen me love you've seen me sad
You've seen me hopeful when it was hopeless, thinking it wouldn't be bad that
I am going out of style, so I will go out in style
Give it up kid, you'll never leave this town. Stop writing in cliches and put your guitar down
I'm sure you've heard this all before, so sing them something to even the score... say
You've made me bitter, you've made me happy, you've made me love you've made me sad
You've made me hopeful when it was hopeless, thinking it wouldn't be bad that
I am going out of style, so I will go out in style
You've made me bitter, you've seen me happy, you've made me love you've seen me sad
But you've made me hopeful when it was hopeless, thinking it wouldn't be bad that
I am going out of style, so I will go out in style