Don't get me started cause i can't stop
like a broken record runnin round the clock

all the things you're saying-messin with my head
i got a crowd of strangers underneath my bed

well, you read my cards
you can see my past
you tell me that love wasn't meant to last
you can take me back to the good ole days
when i didn't know nothin bout your crazy ways

you can say you're sorry
i know it don't mean a thing
you can say you're changing
but you always stay the same
you can love somebody
who's never gonna love you back
better take your suitcase
head down the lonely tracks

don't get me drivin around the bend
where i'm writin letters that i'll never send

you can read my cards
you can see my past
you can tell me that love wasn't meant to last

you can take me back to the good ole days
when I didn't know nothin bout your crazy ways

you can say you're sorry
i know it don't mean a thing
you can say you're changing
but you always stay the same
you can love somebody
who's never gonna love you back
better take your suitcase
head down the lonely tracks

you can read my cards you can see my past
you can tell me that my love wasn't meant to last
you can take me back to the good ole days
but you can't do nothin bout your crazy ways