If Two Out Of Three Ain’t Bad Then One Out of Three Is

Baby we can talk all night

But 

I told you 

There’s nothing left inside

 

 

you can cry all night

that’ll never change the snow

piling up outside

 

I wish you would make me leave

I tried to show you

I’m tired of words

I keep on telling you

there ain’t no way I’m ever gonna love you

be sad

be sad

 

I know you’re looking for a

Cracker Jack 

I tell you 

No 

I’ll never give you

so many years

I’ll never

love back

 

Oh 

she left me on a stormy night

She kissed me and got out of our bed

I pleaded and I begged her to walk out that door

She turned right away

 

there ain’t no way I’m ever gonna love you

Now be sad

there ain’t no way I’m ever gonna love you

Now be sad

we

ain’t getting nowhere

 

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