She
wills it, oh Sunday came.
Promised you'd tell her,
she sat up in bed.
Answered your call, dear,
smear purple and red.
You're gonna leave her tonight.
She sat up with her eyes wide.
You fell in love with the girl you knew.
You've come to say goodbye.
You're gonna leave her tonight.
Under a cheap July sky.
Tell her to marry after the
first touch.
Her skirt boring,
her voice deep and charming at first.
You could make a comeback once in a while,
if you baited her first love.
Then she'd be worth about a half all it up,
so perfect from far.
You're gonna leave her tonight.
She sat up with her eyes wide.
You fell in love with the girl you knew.
You've come to say goodbye.
You're gonna leave her tonight.
Under a cheap July sky.
Tell her to marry.
Tell her to marry.
Wishers now be Adam's
hath I. Who
was leaving,
leave me at the.
Wishers now be
Adam's hath I. Who was leaving, leave me at the.
Leave me at the.
Leave me at the.
You're gonna leave her tonight.
Fell in love with the girl you knew.
With the girl you knew.
You're gonna leave her tonight.