Lyrics:

Freshman year she made 'em all fall in love,
sophomore year she finally picked one
And by junior year they were going strong
Senior year we all saw it coming,
silver band with a big ole diamond
He got down on one knee in the middle of prom

And that's how happy ended starts,
for those who it's always easy for
So good for her, and good for her situation

I'm the rule,
she's the exception
I can't get a ride,
and she found perfection
I can't help but be a little bit jealous
'Cause I'm the rule,
And she's the exception

Making up reasons why the phone ain't ringing
Brushing up questions 'bout who I'm seeing
Movies and dinners and parties as a party of one,
Yeah it's real fun

And every once in a while I'll see 'em out on the town,
yeah they've been married for a few years now
So good for her,
and good for her situation

I'm the rule,
she's the exception
I'm still single,
while she's expecting
I can't help but be a little bit jealous
'Cause I'm the rule,
and she's the exception

With all the pick up blinds that I've been hit,
with after all the frogs that I've been kissing
It's good to know fairy tales still exist

But I'm the rule,
She's the exception
It ain't cool,
but I except it
I can't help but be a little bit jealous
'Cause I'm the rule,
yeah I'm the rule
And she's the exception

She's the exception
Yeah