Every night you go to bed crying
There’s nothing left to do when love is dying
So before the whole world knows how we’re hurtin
Don’t you think it’s time we pulled the curtains
So many times I talked you out of leavin'
And so many times you’ve tried to fight the feeling
I guess we’ve tried and failed once too often
Now the suitcase down the hallway does the talking
That just about does it, don’t it
That’ll just about kill it, won’t it
Maybe we should call a truce
We could but what’s the use?
That just about does it, don’t it
It’s sad to think that words could come between us
And what I said, God knows, I didn’t mean it
It’s time we realized this time it’s over
It’s tearing us apart to stay together
And that just about does it, don’t it
That’ll just about kill it, won’t it
Maybe we should call a truce
We could but what’s the use?
That just about does it, don’t it
Maybe we should call a truce
We could but what’s the use?
That just about does it, don’t it
remember this happened to me when we were young me and the then girlfriend had a big breakup she went speeding back to her mom next few minutes she was back shoes dress blouse toothbrush toothpaste and everything else of hers came flying at me followed by a 28 year old 80 lb woman just thinking back now she is my wife and we are now 67 years old