Every night you go to bed crying.

There's nothing left to

do when love is dying.

So before the whole world

knows how we're hurtin,

Don't you think it's time

we pulled the curtains

So many times I talked

you out of leavin'.

And so many times you've

tried to fight the feeling.

I guess we've tried and

failed once too often.

Now the suitcase down the

hallway does the talking

That just about does it, don't it,

That'll just about kill it, won't it

Maybe we should call a truce,

We could but what's the use?

That just about does it, don't it.

It's sad to think that words

could come between us.

And what I said, God

knows, I didn't mean it.

It's time we realized

this time it's over.

It's tearing us apart to stay together.

And that just about does it, don't it,

That'll just about kill it, won't it

Maybe we should call a truce,

We could but what's the use?

That just about does it, don't it.

Maybe we should call a truce,

We could but what's the use?

That just about does it, don't it

MUSIC AND LYRICS BY

SPARKY MAC

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