Connie Francis - I Won't Be Home To You - Текст песни

(Eddie Curtis)

When you come knockin' at my door, I won't be home to you
Don't want to see you anymore, I won't be home to you
So honey now I know the score and you and I are through.

You might as well be passing by, I won't be home to you
Well, you can beg and you can cry, I won't be home to you
Without you I'll be even high the moment I lose you.

You kept tellin' me you love me, you kept makin' pretty sounds
And I really thought you loved me
Till I caught you messin' around and around and around.

Don't even call me on the phone, I won't be home to you
Don't want to be here all alone but I won't be home to you
Well, you can weep and you can moan, you and I are through.

(Let me hear it like it is now, yeah, yeah.)

You kept tellin' me you love me, you kept makin' pretty sounds
And I really thought you loved me
Till I caught you messin' around and around and around.

Don't even call me on the phone, I won't be home to you
Don't want to be here all alone but I won't be home to you
Well, you can weep and you can moan, you and I are through.

Well, you can weep and you can moan, you and I are through...