So send the X and O's on another note, I'm ghost Do, re, mi, fa, so fuckin' done with you, girl So fuckin' done with all the games you play Send the X and O's on another note I'm do, re, mi, fa, so fuckin' done with you, baby Yeah, yeah, yeah And you got

La da dee doo La da dee me La da dee you There's only me There's only you When you are gone I think of you There is no better place than right by your side I had a little taste

Right behind the sofa Like one beer can One beer can Lying there on the floor You could see it from the door And Bobby, he discovered it Bobby threw a party His parents left town He told a few people who told a few people, word got around

Doing it for the money We're gonna run this light We live our lives Yeah, we're not wasting time Baby, we lost our minds We're gonna get, gonna get Get what we can We're not doing it for the money I said it doesn't matter where I go

I can't take the ache from heartbreak If I could turn back time then I would re-write those lines Where's the "good" in "goodbye"? Where's the "nice" in "nice try"? Where's the "us" in "trust gone"? Where's the "soul" in "soldier on"? Now I'm the "lone"

This lovely day will lengthen into evening We'll sigh goodbye to all we ever had Alone where we have walked together I'll remember April and be glad I'll be content you loved me once in April Your lips were warm and love and spring were new I'm not

I love my baby like a bull dog loves his bone Last night she got crazy, called me up on the phone Said, "Come on over, daddy 'Cause I hates drinkin' alone" Said, "I had me a little and I had to have a little more Try to get up, could not get out the door

You're all I need to get by, oh, oh Like sweet morning dew, I took one look at you (you're all I need to get by) And it was plain to see, you were my destiny (you're all I need to get by) With my arms open wide (you're all I need to get by) I threw away

Go find someone else Go whisper softly For now is not the time Someone in the doorway Someone in the light Goodbye, goodbye that song I am not ready to die To someone else

All the lonely people Ah look at all the lonely people Where do they all come from? Where do they all belong? Eleanor Rigby, picks up the rice In the church where a wedding has been Lives in a dream Waits at the window, wearing the face That she keeps in