4 measure intro
My friends say I'm foolish
to fool around with you
Now if they all got their wish
I'd be over you
You walked out on me woman
I didn't even put up a fight
I stood by his Cadillac
in the Delta night
I don't need you back
This hurt'ns gotta end
Till the next miss wrong
comes along again
*2 measure keys solo*
I can't believe you fell for
such a phony rush
He'll take you to the coast in style
Send ya home on a Greyhound bus
I don't need you back
This hurt'ns gotta end
Till the next miss wrong
comes along again
*72 measure guitar/keyboard/guitar solo*
You sold yourself so cheap babe
you laid around a lot
No wonder my friends tell me
your love is cold and blind
I don't need you back
This hurt'ns gotta end
Till the next miss wrong
comes along again
next miss wrong
comes along again
next miss wrong
comes along again
Lyrics Submitted by Vince