Mrs. Rita

I can see it in her letters on the paper with her pen

Her response is getting stranger, think she's coming 'round again

So tell me, Mrs. Rita, what's it say in my tarot?

Read my palm and tell me, why do lovers come and go?

Is she coming 'round for me once again?

Around or was that just the end?

I just hope she's coming 'round again

I've been keeping myself busy with my books and with my tapes

And every day's much better since I've slowed my drinking pace

There's no swimming in the bottle, it's just someplace we all drown

And I lost myself in sorrow, I've lost my confidence in doubt

Is she coming 'round for me once again?

Around or was that just the end?

I just hope she's coming 'round again

Get in the car and drive through town

Down the block and back around

Pretending that she's there with me

We drive

Gone forever

My patience keeps me plaintive, my high hopes keep me alone

My lover's will is shaken, I wish she would just come home

So tell me, Mrs. Rita, what's it say in my tarot?

Read my palm and tell me, why do lovers come and go?

Is she coming 'round for me once again?

Around or was that the end?

I just hope she's coming 'round again

Is she coming 'round for me once again?

Around or was that the end?

I just hope she's coming 'round again

I just hope she's coming 'round

I just hope she's coming 'round

I just hope she's coming 'round

I just hope she's coming 'round

I just hope she's coming 'round

I just hope she's coming 'round

I just hope she's coming 'round

I just hope she's coming 'round