From the recordings Folky, Pop, and Singer Songwriter
Lyrics
Every now and then I get the feeling I’ve been here before
Cos I remember when you used to close me out your door
And I’d go home a sorry lad
And think all nasty things of you make me so mad
Why do you insist on calling me when I’m half asleep
And slamming the phone down after you’ve called me such a creep
I’d have to sit up and wonder what you were on about
Sit in total darkness sober in my doubt
One day I’ll find a girl who’s right for me
And I pray she will not be the death of me
I will never know why I don’t say goodbye to you
Cos we don’t seem to have much in common that’s the truth
Always fight like cats and dogs
The tide may be thrashing but we’re always on the rocks
