i got your letter baby the one that said

you been loving me too long maybe we should kick it in the head

right on

well i guess you've really got some kind of way with words

maybe you could be a writer

you could do worse



'cause when i saw you i just knew

i always would belong to you



goodbye baby, well you'll never see my smiling face

sweetheart, sweet jane

guess you'll find some other killing to take my place

ha ha, all right



i want my photographs back and my barcelino

keep the cartier babe i wouldn't give you the time of day

born a lady to the last perfumed stationery

does it make you feel good to make me feel ordinary?



'cause when i saw you i just knew

i always would belong to you

goodbye baby, well you'll never see my smiling face

sweetheart, my complete heart's

trashed and bleeding with the sordid details in my suitcase

right on