(A. Lyngstad / H. Fredriksson / K. MacColl)

 

Säg mig vad är fel
Säg mig vad är rätt
Gör jag dig illa
Gör jag dig glad

Don't tell me the story of your life
I've heard too much already
You said you've got problems with your wife
I'd say the problem's you
'Cause you never grew up
And you're running away
But you're gonna get caught some day

Tell me about it
Oh, that's tough
Tell me about it
Oh, that's tough

So don't tell me the story of your life
I'd rather watch the movie
Your Hollywood smile is not enough
You're giving me the blues
So when are you going to understand
I'm not the woman to make you a man
So if you've got a wife you don't talk to enough

Tell me about it
Oh, that's tough
Tell me about it
Oh, that's tough

Säg mig vad är fell...

I don't want to hear about the time
You crashed your new Ferrari
Don't try to impress me with your lies
I've no respect for you
'Cause you try to make out
That you're somebody else
But you'll never escape yourself
So when are you going to understand
I don't intend to be part of your plans
You've got an obsession you'd like to pull off

Tell me about it
Oh, that's tough
Tell me about it
Oh, that's tough

Don't tell me, don't tell me, don't tell me
That's tough
I don't wanna hear you tell me
That's tough
Don't tell me, don't tell me
Don't tell me, don't tell me
That's tough
So I don't want to hear you tell me
That's tough
Don't tell me, don't tell me, don't tell me
That's tough