There's no more flowers
There's no more spring
There's no more promises
Of golden wedding rings
I'd love to care enough
To slam another day
And I would I don't feel that way anymore
I don't want to write you letters
I don't want to wtite you songs
I don't want your damn forgiveness
When I go do something wrong
Yea I'd love to pick my clothes up
When I throw them on your floor
And I would but I don't feel that way anymore
SOLO
I'd love to hold you when you come home tired from work
I'd feel guilty when I act just like a jerk
And I'd love to talk to you darlin and act
Like I'm not bored
And I would but I don't feel that way anymore
I don't want to write you letters
I don't want to wtite you songs
I don't want your damn forgiveness
When I go do something wrong
Yea you know I'd love to care enough to slam another door
And I would but I don't feel that way anymore
SOLO
I don't want to write you letters
I don't want to wtite you songs
I don't want your damn forgiveness
When I go do something wrong
And I'd love to talk to you darlin and act
Like I'm not bored
And I would but I don't feel that way anymore
And I would but I don't feel that way anymore
From Charlie Robison "Life Of The Party"