Why do you come here?

And why, why do you hang around?

I'm so sorry

I'm so sorry, so sorry, so sorry, so

Why do you come here

When you know it makes things hard for me?

When you know, oh

Why do you come?

Why do you telephone?

And why send me silly notes?

I'm so sorry

I'm so sorry, sorry, so sorry, so sorry, so

Why do you come here?

When you know it makes things hard for me?

When you know, oh

Why do you come?

You had to sneak into my room just to read my diary

It was just to see, just to see

All the things you knew I'd written about you

Oh, so many illustrations, oh but

I'm so very sickened

Oh, I am so sickened now

Oh, it was a good lay, good lay

It was a good lay, good lay

It was a good lay, good lay

Oh, oh

It was a good lay, good lay

It was a good lay, good lay

It was a good lay, good lay

Oh, oh