Maureen Shirley Nightingale

What am I gonna to do without you
Who am I gonna call
What am I gonna be without you
You were there when I was small

Putting you in a jar
Disconnecting the telephone
Waiting for the man who will
Sell your furniture on
Crying in the car
Cause I feel so alone
I can't believe you're not home

Maureen Shirley Nightingale
No more stories for you to regale
You won't be telling me off
Coz I've just closed the door
And you don't live here any more



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Writer(s): Steven Byrne
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