Supposed To Be On A Ukulele, It Sounds Ok and It s A Sweet Song =]
True, I d give my right arm
To keep you safe from harm
And true, for you, I d move to Ecuador
And I d keep a little farm
Chop wood to keep you warm
But I don t really love you anymore
I don t have to love you now if I don t wish to
I won t see you anyhow if that s an issue
Because I am a gentleman
Think of me as just your fan
Who remembers every dress you ever wore
Just the bad comedian
Your new boyfriend s better than
Cos I don t really love you anymore
There ll be someday when your eyes do not enthrall me
I ll be numb I realize you ll never call me
Cos I ve read your horoscope
And now I ve given up all hope
So I don t really love you anymore
Cos I ve read your horoscope
And now I ve given up all hope
So I don t really love you anymore.
Love Matt
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