Thank You Much
Don’t be knockin’ on my door;
The little girl you knew don’t live here anymore.
Don’t be callin’ on my ‘phone;
The one you want,
she’s long gone.
She’s out from dusk till dawn
Dancin’ on tables, getting’ it on.
She found herself a brand new world.
I found myself,
I’m a brand new girl.
Don’t be tellin’ me how you care,
If you did, you’d still be here.
Don’t you need to be free?
Thank you much,
it’s the life for me.
No, I don’t want to keep in touch.
I gotta go now, but I thank you much.
No, I don’t want to keep in touch.
I gotta go now, but I
thank you much.
Don’t be thinkin’ it makes me glad
To hear your life’s turned out so bad.
Don’t be thinkin’ you’ll hear me say,
I hope you live
to regret the day.
The day you went out that door
You said you didn’t need me anymore.
You stole my sleep for a night or two
But I want you to know,
I’m over you.
Don’t be thinkin’ you’ll hear it from me
How I miss your company.
Don’t be thinkin’ you’ll hear me complain.
I told you once,
but I’ll tell you again.
No, I don’t want to keep in touch.
I gotta go now, but I thank you much.
No, I don’t want to keep in touch.
I gotta go now, but I
thank you much.
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