They couldn't believe I did it...
But I was so committed...
My life was so restricted for you... (For you...)
I just dove inside it blind...
Couldn't see what swam inside...
Thought that'd be romantic for you...

Exchanged my vows and said it all...
All my life, prepared to fall...
Even screaming did it for you... (Remember...?)
My friends said you would play me...
But I just said, "they're crazy"...
While I was crying frantic, was it true...?

Why should I be sad...?
Heaven knows...
From the stupid, freaking things that you do...
(Stupid, freaking things...)
Why should I get back the sad, "oh-no's"...?
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... (Okay...)
I'm tired of singing sad songs... (Alright...)
It's time for me... (Britney, let's go!)

I sent you to Vegas with a pocket full of paper...
And left no ultimatums on you...
I thought, "what could separate us?"
But it just seemed that Vegas...
Only brought the player out of you...
(Hey baby, what's your name...?)

Lavish homes and fancy cars...
Even got the truck ferrari...
Filled up my garage for you...
Made your choice with all the teams...
People, endless 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...)
Why should I get back the sad, "oh-no's"...?
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... (Okay...)
I'm tired of singing sad songs... (Alright...)
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... (Okay...)
I'm tired of singing sad songs... (Alright...)
It's time for me... (Britney, let's go!)

And don't you worry about our angels...
All the magazines, trying to intervene...
Seeing things in the gossip section...
They'll get guidance and be trained well...
Don't worry, I'll keep our little secret...
When I ask this question...

Why should I be sad...?
Heaven knows...
From the stupid, freaking things that you do...
Why should I get back the sad, "oh-no's"...?
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... (Okay...)
I'm tired of singing sad songs... (Alright...)
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... (Okay...)
I'm tired of singing sad songs... (Alright...)
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... (Okay...)
I'm tired of singing sad songs... (Alright...)
It's time for me... (Britney, let's go!)