Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cilla Black
Vocals
Christopher Gunning
Conductor
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Roger Cook
Songwriter
Roger Greenaway
Songwriter
Tony Macaulay
Songwriter
Christopher Gunning
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
George Martin
Producer
Lyrics
I believed you when you said
Why you might be far way
Your loving me would just get better
You'd write a letter every day
But oh my, Joe, why'd you say it?
That's not the way that you play it
I know you'd say, "That's the way it goes"
Not with my heart
Oh my, Joe, why'd you do it?
I guess my heart always knew it
But I'm not the last to go through it, no
But you ain't so smart
I still got my heart, Joe
No one could have loved me more
Even with my funny face
Now, those words come back to me
You said I'd never be replaced
But oh my, Joe, why'd you say it?
That's not the way that you play it
I know you'd say, "That's the way it goes"
Not with my heart
Oh my, Joe, why'd you do it?
I guess my heart always knew it
But I'm not the last to go through it, no
But you ain't so smart
I still got my heart, Joe
But you ain't so smart
I still got my heart, Joe
Written by: Roger Cook, Roger Greenaway, Tony Macaulay