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- Talk To Ya Later
I met her on the strip,
It was another lost weekend.
The band was too slick
And the people were twisted.
So I asked her for a date
She reluctantly agreed.
Then we went to my place
And she never did leave.
She won't even miss me
When she's gone.
That's okay with me
I'll cry later on.
Been six months
She hasn't shut up once.
I've tried to explain,
She's driving me insane.
She won't even miss me
When she's gone.
That's okay with me
I'll cry later on.
Talk to you later
Don't want to hear it again tonight.
I'll talk to you later
Just save it for another guy.
I'll talk to you later
Don't want to hear it again tonight.
I'll just see you around.
Get out.
I'm telling you now.
Do you catch my drift?
What could be plainer than this?
Nothing more to be said
Write me a letter instead.
I've made the big move
But I'm finished with you.
She won't even miss me
When she's gone.
That's okay with me
I'll cry later on.
I'll talk to you later
Don't want to hear it again tonight.
I'll talk to you later
Just save it for another guy.
I'll talk to you later
Don't want to hear it again tonight.
I'll just see you around.
I'll talk to you later
Don't want to hear it again tonight.
I'll talk to you later
Just save it for another guy.
I'll talk to you later
Don't want to hear it again tonight.
I'll just see you around.
I'll talk to you later
Don't want to hear it again tonight.
I'll talk to you later
Just save it, save it for another guy.
Walter Vogel
Won't you take a look at my "Rainbow Of Lyrics"?
http://home.t-online.de/home/walterv/lyrics.htm
wal...@t-online.de (Walter Vogel) wrote:
:That's what I have on my lyrics site
:
:- Talk To Ya Later
:I met her on the strip,
:It was another lost weekend.
:The band was too slick
:And the people were twisted
And the people were twisting
:So I asked her for a date
:She reluctantly agreed.
:Then we went to my place
:And she never did leave.
:
:She won't even miss me
:When she's gone.
:That's okay with me
:I'll cry later on.
:
:Get out.
:I'm telling you now.
:Do you catch my drift?
:What could be plainer than this?
:Nothing more to be said
:Write me a letter instead.
:I've made the big move
I don't mean to be cruel
:But I'm finished with you.
Makes more sense, eh?
PVK