Kredity

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ric Hetherington
Ric Hetherington
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joanna Green
Joanna Green
Songwriter
Peter Green
Peter Green
Songwriter

Texty

Forget about my number, don't call me on my phone
Don't come looking through my windows to see if I'm at home I don't want you babe, just leave me alone
I don't care if you still love me, no I don't wanna know
It's late and it's been raining, your clothes are soaking wet You're shivering, you smell of gin and someone's cigarette
You stumble through the garden, come knocking down my door Your eyes are sharp like Bonaparte all ready for a war
But I don't want to babe, just leave me alone
I don't care if you say you'll change no, I don't wanna know
Don't reminisce the good times, don't dream about those nights Just think of how we'd fight until be both broke down and cried Lets put it all to bed, stop playing with my heart
Cause this hurts like it's carcinoma, I don't wanna start it again
I was just out strolling, tried clearing my head
You saw me walking down the street, you said you missed my bed You beckoned me inside, settled on the floor
You offer me a change of clothes, slip into something warm
But I don't want to baby, I should probably get home
You keep spinning me in circles and I don't wanna know
Don't reminisce the good times, don't dream about those nights Just think of how we'd fight until be both broke down and cried Lets put it all to bed, stop playing with my heart
Cause this hurts like it's carcinoma, I don't wanna start it again
Now you're in my kitchen, wearing nothing but my shirt The secret smile you hide for me, no that ain't gonna work I don't think I want you babe, maybe just leave me alone
Oh you're so damn pretty though, I don't know
Written by: Joanna Green, Peter Green
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