Goodbye from To Fly by Fran Clark

You call me up at 2.00am on Sunday
You should’ve been here on Saturday at 9.00
For Sunday brunch your at my place
You have the nerve to show your face
From here on in you’re in disgrace so goodbye

Never sent me flowers on my birthday
No candlelight for two on Valentine’s
Won’t hold my hand or steal a kiss
And walk with me in morning mist
Romance and you just doesn’t fit so goodbye

At mother’s birthday party she was fifty
Told her that she didn’t look bad for sixty
You got no class, you got no tact
You’re outta here to be exact
Just give me all my money back and goodbye

Lazy, shifty, far too thrifty
Moody, dirty, much too flirty
Lying, caniving, must be double timing
No pros, all cons
Come on just pack your toothbrush and goodbye

You tell me I have made the wrong decision
But you’ve got waste of space down to an art
Don’t knock my door or call my phone
Coz if it’s you I’m not at home
I’m happy to be left alone so goodbye

Lazy, shifty, far too thrifty
Moody, dirty, much too flirty
Lying, caniving, must be double timing
No pros, all cons
Come on just pack your toothbrush and goodbye

Lazy, shifty, far too thrifty
Moody, dirty, much too flirty
Lying, caniving, must be double timing
No pros, all cons
Come on just pack your toothbrush and goodbye

How could I have wasted my time on a guy like you, what I was thinking,
Hey! That’s my Miles Davis album!
I should have listened to my friends
I mean honestly, you’re lazy, you’re arrogant,
You smoke too much, you talk too much
Who wants to listen to you anyway
Hey, give me back my keys.
I must have been out of my mind

Fran Clark 2005

• Fran Clark
• Jazz
• Latin
• Pete Clark
• R&B/Soul
• Soul
• United Kingdom