The Other Day
Well the other day
You picked me up
You held my hand
As we made love
And as months went on
And passion grew
I knew it was right
Because I just knew
But the other day
You called me up
You said I don't want
To be your love
And it don't make
Sense to me
When you
Cut me out
Because you've got no one else
Around
For you
When you cut me out
Oh
When you cut me out
Merry Christmas darling
I sent you your gifts
But whenever you got them
You said
You couldn't open it
You picked me up
You held my hand
As we made love
And as months went on
And passion grew
I knew it was right
Because I just knew
But the other day
You called me up
You said I don't want
To be your love
And it don't make
Sense to me
When you
Cut me out
Because you've got no one else
Around
For you
When you cut me out
Oh
When you cut me out
Merry Christmas darling
I sent you your gifts
But whenever you got them
You said
You couldn't open it
Credits
Writer(s): Anna Pearl Belinda
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