I took all my things and I packed 'em in boxes All of my possessions Are out on the curb Well I slept through Chicago and I woke up in Jackson Onward to a house that I've never lived in But all I want to do is go back To 3 in the morning Drive to your house, throw Little stones at your windows Until you wake up and come Down the stairs Open the door and kiss me hello Well hello my babe
Last night I drank Myself into oblivion Mostly because I knew I was goin' and The last thing I saw was Burned in my retinas A lonely old view (all for any glitten) and All I can do is just try to remember The tear hits the page as I'm going through your letters I'm hoping that somewhere far, far away You're thinkin' of me and You're doin' the same Well goodbye babe
