They couldn't believe I did it

But I was so committed

My life was so restricted for you

I just told them set of lies

Couldn't see what's on inside

Thought there'd be real panic for you



Exchanged my vows

And said it all

Woman, let's prepare to fall

Even, screaming did it for you

(Remember it?)



My friends said you would play me

But I just said they're crazy

While I was crying, praying

Was it true?



Well, should I be sad?

Heaven knows

From the stupid freaking things that you do

(Stupid freaking things)

Or should I get bad or sad

Who knows?

Just take it all

As a sign that we're through

Goodbye



It's time for me to move along

(Goodbye)

It's time for me to get it on

(OK)

I'm tired of singing sad songs

(All right)

It's time for me

(Britney, let's go)



I sent you to Vegas

With a pocket roll of paper

Don't put no ultimatiums on you

I thought what could separate us

But it just seemed to break us

Only brought the playa part of you

(Hey baby, what's your name?)



Lavish homes and fancy cars

Even got the drop Ferrari

Filled up our garage for you

Made your choice with all the teams

People let us in magazines

Tell me who'd I do that for, who?



Why should I be sad?

Heaven knows

From the stupid freaking things that you do

(Stupid freaking things)

Or should I get bad or sad

Who knows?

Just take it all

As a sign that we're through

Goodbye



It's time for me to move along

(Goodbye)

It's time for me to get it on

(OK)

I'm tired of singing sad songs

(All right)

It's time for me

(Britney, let's go)



It's time for me to move along

(Goodbye)

It's time for me to get it on

(OK)

I'm tired of singing sad songs

(All right)

It's time for me

(Britney, let's go)



And don't you worry

About our angels

(All the magazines trying to analyse

Seeing things in the Us subsection)

There'll get good guidance

And be trained well

Don't worry I'll keep a little secret

When I ask this question



Why should I be sad?

Heaven knows

From the stupid freaking things that you do

(Stupid freaking things)

Why should I get back the sack?

Who knows?

Just take it all

As a sign that we're through

Goodbye



It's time for me to move along

(Goodbye)

It's time for me to get it on

(OK)

I'm tired of singing sad songs

(All right)

It's time for me

(Britney, let's go)



It's time for me to move along

(Goodbye)

It's time for me to get it on

(OK)

I'm tired of singing sad songs

(All right)

It's time for me

(Britney, let's go)



Yeah

Baby, come on