Was it Monday or Tuesday, you stepped on my mind
Telling me this was it and slamming the door
Oh oh woo, oh woo wo
Oh oh woo, oh woo oh

It was Thursday or Friday, you came back to me
Begging me once again you want me again
Oh oh woo, oh woo wo
Oh oh woo, oh woo oh

So much for love, it's nothing but trouble
So much for love, ai yai yai yai

I have sworn to my cell phone, I'll never call you
Cause I know you will try your charming antiques
Oh oh woo, oh woo wo
Oh oh woo, oh woo oh

So I made up my mind, to let go of you
What a waste, what a loss, the way that I lived
Oh oh woo, oh woo wo
Oh oh woo, oh woo oh

So much for love, it's nothing but trouble
So much for love, ai yai yai yai

Love is nothing but trouble for you, uh oh, yeah eh
Love is nothing but this word for you, misery
Love, love, love, nothing but trouble
Love, love, love, plenty of misery
Love, love, love, nasty sick word
Love, love, love

Love is just a painful rose
Take away my memories
Ai yai yai yai

It's just nasty and uncool, this four letter word
I've made up my mind, to let go of love
Oh oh woo, oh woo wo
Oh oh woo, oh woo oh

So much for love, it's nothing but trouble (x3)
So much for love

Love is just a painful rose
Take away my memories
Ai yai yai yai

Oh oh woo, oh woo wo