Songtexte Matchbox - The Nighthawks

I'm so tired of fighting
I'm tired of worrying too
I made up my mind
What I'm gonna do
I got my clothes in a matchbox
I'm gonna forget about you

I said it a million times
But I never could do
Believe me baby
This time I'm through
I got my clothes in a matchbox
I'm gonna forget about you

You treat me like a baby
But I'm so through
I may look like fruitcake
But I know too
I got my clothes in a matchbox
I'm gonna forget about you

Now when things get harder
And rough on you
Believe me baby
Yeah, you know we're through
I got my clothes in a matchbox
I'm gonna forget about you
I got my clothes in a matchbox
I'm gonna forget about you