Yeah I'm Tired Of Sighing

Tired Of Worrying You Too

But I Made Up My Mind Baby

What I'm Gonna Do

I Got My Clothes In A Matchbox

I'm Gonna Forget About You



But I Tried To Tell You Many Times

But I Never Could Do It

You Believe Me Baby

This Time I'm Through

I Got My Clothes In A Matchbox

I'm Gonna Forget About You



Now When Things Get Harder

Yeah And Rough On You

Don't Try To Get Me Back Now Baby

'cause Baby I'm Through

I Got My Clothes In A Matchbox

Gonna Forget About You.