You've Got A Whole Lot, Whole Lotta Stories
Whole Lot Of Things To Say
And Everytime Somehow In Some Way
We Play The Same Old Game
You're Keepin' A Watchful Eyes On A Ring
Pasin' At A Jewellers Shop
You Glance At Me And I Glance At You
Guess, You Don't Have Clue
Ain't Gonna Waste No Time
You Only Laugh When I've Been Hurt
Dead Beat All Down The Line
And Everytime Somehow In Some Way
Yeah, We Play The Same Old Game
You Make A Fool Of, Fool Of Me
A Means To An End
You're Gonna Say You
Love Me So True But Babe I See Through
You Don't Call Me Up, Don't Call Me Up Tonight, Babe
Don't Call Me Up, Just Harping On The Same String
Don't Call Me Up, Don't Call Me Up Tonight, Babe
Don't Call Me Up, 'Cause I Just Won't Be There
You Really Knock Me Out, Babe
Don't Call Me Up, I Just Won't Be There
(Babe, He Just Won't Be There)
Can't You See, I Can't Stand The Pain
(Babe, He Just Won't Be There)
You're Gonna Say That You Love Me, Babe
(Babe, He Just Won't Be There)
Can't You See, I Can't Stand The Pain, Yeah!