My Girl's Gonna Love Me
All she left was a loop string Measured for the wedding ring
The bills and this year's catalogue Of trouble and the blues
She left me this year's catalogue Of trouble and the blues
A hundred or more pages Of what you'd call bad news
And every page just seems to say How I felt when you went away
Left me this year's catalogue Of trouble and the blues
Measured for the wedding ring
Misery Loneliness
Frustration Rich child
Despair Desperation
All she left was a loop string Measured for the wedding ring
The bills and this year's catalogue Of trouble and the blues
Measured for the wedding ring
The bills and this year's catalogue Of trouble and the blues
She left me this year's catalogue Of trouble and the blues
A hundred or more pages
What you'd call my news
And every page just seems to say
How I felt when you went away
Left me this year
Had a lot of trouble
And I'm a loser
And I'm a loser
And I'm a loser