We'd drive, gone forever
Around or was that the end?
But I lost myself in sorrow
Down the block and back around
Get in the car and drive through town
I just hope she's comin' round again
Lost my confidence in doubt
Now my patience keeps me plaintive
It's just someplace we all drown
Why do lovers come and go?
Think she's comin' round again
So tell me Mrs. Rita
Pretending if she's there with me
I wish she would just come home
So tell me Mrs. Rita
With my books and with my tapes
I just hope she's comin' round
Is she comin' round for me once again?
I just hope she's comin' round
What's it say in my tarot?
I just hope she's comin' round
My high hopes keep me alone
What's it say in my tarot?
And I just hope she's comin' round again
Around or was that the end?
Is she comin' round for me once again?
Since I slowed my drinking pace
There's no swimming in the bottle
My lovers will is shaken
Is she comin' round for me once again?
But everyday's much better
Around or was that the end?
Is she comin' round for me once again?
I've been keepin' myself busy
Read my palm and tell me
Her response is getting stranger
Around or was that the end?
And I just hope she's comin' round again
Read my palm and tell me
Why do lovers come and go?
And I just hope she's comin' round again