Connie Francis
Connie Francis - I Won't Be Home to You songtekst
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(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...