Regret It

I hope you regret it

When you're sitting all alone on a Friday night and no one's calling

And you're getting drunk off cheap red wine

I hope you regret it

When you hear my favourite song playing on the radio

When you're driving down the highway with nowhere to go

Oh we had something so good and you threw it away

I hope you can't stand it when you hear my name

I'll bet there comes a time you realise everything that we had

And how you may never find that kind of love again

And by the time you change your mind I'll be gone too far