It Doesn't Show
You threw out my clothes
The things I own,
You locked the door.
I guess I crossed the line,
Wasted your time,
I had to go.
If you've made other plans,
I understand the fool I am.
It doesn't show,
No, No.
Old friends just pass me by,
They seem to hide,
I'm not alive.
I tried you on the phone,
He says your gone,
Don't call no more.
I've tried everything,
I even sang,
You gave back the ring,
And laughed at me.
But it doesn't show.
No, No.
It doesn't show
The things I own,
You locked the door.
I guess I crossed the line,
Wasted your time,
I had to go.
If you've made other plans,
I understand the fool I am.
It doesn't show,
No, No.
Old friends just pass me by,
They seem to hide,
I'm not alive.
I tried you on the phone,
He says your gone,
Don't call no more.
I've tried everything,
I even sang,
You gave back the ring,
And laughed at me.
But it doesn't show.
No, No.
It doesn't show
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Writer(s): Robert Cray
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