I never loved him, he never reached me He was just someone, someone I knew I think a about him on alternate Thursdays When I haven't got anything better to do He's got a problem if he thinks I need him I couldn't care less, now that we're through. I only sit home and wait for his phone call When I haven't got anything better to do Bridge Wasn't I awf'ly smart Not to fall and break my heart And when he kissed me, he never moved me Nothing fantasic, thrilling or new So, if I'm crying, I'm only crying 'Cause I haven't got anything better to do