You Ain't Thinking (About Me)

Newspapers lying by the door I don't miss you anymore I took the elevator down from the thirteenth floor And you ain't thinkin' about me I read the paper, I played my old strat, I spent eighteen dollars at the local laundromat And a northbound train rolled over my very best hat And you ain't thinkin' about me No, you ain't thinkin' about me Anymore The ground started to shake, and the light turned to black I lost one hundred dollars at the dog track And some long-legged madonna keeps calling me Shadrak And you ain't thinkin' about me The sky is heavy and the road is wet It glistens in the night like a lit cigarette I got a dollar in my pocket and how much you wanna bet That you ain't thinkin' about me No, you ain't thinkin' about me Anymore Since you been gone I just haven't been the same You had to leave because you said you never came Well there's good times and bad times and something in between And for a while you were the best thing that I had ever seen And then one day, don't know why, you up and turned mean And you ain't thinkin' about me I wish I had a headache, I wish I had the flu Or somebody or something else or something else to do Because the last thing I wanted to be is thinking about you When you ain't thinkin' about me No, you ain't thinkin' about me Anymore