Every night your line is busy All that buzzin makes me dizzy Couldnt count on all my fingers All the dates you had with swingers Bye bye Bye, baby Im gonna kiss you goodbye And walk right through that doorway So long Im leaving This is the last time well meet On the street going your way Dont look surprised You know youve buttered your bread Now its fair you should stare At the back of my head If you write a letter to me My former friend Dont you end With an R.S.V.P.
Posted on: Mon, 26 Jan 2015 03:21:05 +0000
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