Taking me for granted was your first mistake
And that was the beginning of my last heartache
And then you added insult to my injuries
When you started treatin' me just as you please

Count me out of future plans you might be making
No more foolish chances am I taking
You've played love's game too rough as to me I've had enough
Cause the going's got too rough so count me out

[ steel - piano ]
Things I've thought important never bothered you
And you kept on till you killed all my love for you
Doing as you please became a part of you
So you can't balme me now for walking out on you

Count me out of future plans...