Lyrics: NAVE
Music: NAVE
Arranger: NAVE
Oh, you got me all like
I hate waking up alone
Call me whenyou're heading home
I got things I need to say
That Ican't say to you over the telephone
Four, five glasses all alone
Boys and girls just come and go
Ihaven't seen you for a minute
And Idon't like it, not at all
Ooh, one thing that I know
Is as hard as I try
Ican't face the thought of you
Not being in my life, regardless