가사
Yeah, I'm tired of sighin'
Tired of worryin' too
Well, I've made up my mind baby
What I'm gonna do
I've got my clothes in a matchbox
I'm gonna forget about you
Well, I tried to tell ya many times
But, I never could do it
You believe in me, baby
And, this time I'm through
I've got my clothes in a matchbox
I'm gonna forget about you
Ah, ba, ba, baby
Now, when things get harder
And, rough on you
Don't try to get me back now baby
'Cause baby, I'm through
I've got my clothes in a matchbox
Gonna forget about you
Written by: Ike Turner
