Lyric The End Of A Love Affair (featuring George Benson)
So I walk a little too fast and I drive a little too fast
And I m reckless it s true, but what else can you do
At the end of a love affair?
So I talk a little too much and I laugh a little too much
And my voice is too loud when I m out in a crowd
So that people are apt to stare
Do they know, do they care, that it s only that I m lonely
And low as can be?
And the smile on my face isn t really a smile at all!
So I smoke a little too much and I drink a little too much
And the tunes I request aren t always the best
But the ones where the trumpets blare!
So I go at a maddening pace, and I pretend that it s taking your place
But what else can you do, at the end of a love affair?
So I smoke a little too much and I drink a little too much
And the tunes I request aren t always the best
But the ones where the trumpets blare!
So I go at a maddening pace, and I pretend that it s taking your place
But what else can you do, at the end of a love affair?
And I m reckless it s true, but what else can you do
At the end of a love affair?
So I talk a little too much and I laugh a little too much
And my voice is too loud when I m out in a crowd
So that people are apt to stare
Do they know, do they care, that it s only that I m lonely
And low as can be?
And the smile on my face isn t really a smile at all!
So I smoke a little too much and I drink a little too much
And the tunes I request aren t always the best
But the ones where the trumpets blare!
So I go at a maddening pace, and I pretend that it s taking your place
But what else can you do, at the end of a love affair?
So I smoke a little too much and I drink a little too much
And the tunes I request aren t always the best
But the ones where the trumpets blare!
So I go at a maddening pace, and I pretend that it s taking your place
But what else can you do, at the end of a love affair?