Connie Francis

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

Je score:
(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...
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