Three small words roll off your tongue
You say those words to everyone
Well, I know where you are hiding
And I know what you have done
And I know I’m lucky now that you have gone
Those small words rolled off your tongue
You told the same lie to everyone
But I know what you are doing
I know what those words can do
So I’ll never ever say those words to you
Don’t send me letters, don’t call me on the phone
You should know well enough to leave well enough alone
‘Cause I don’t want to talk to you
And I don’t want to see you again
Three small words flow from your pen
I won’t believe those words again
‘Cause I know what you’ve been hiding
And I know what you have done
And I feel so lucky now that you have gone
Don’t send me letters, don’t call me on the phone
You should know well enough to leave well enough alone
‘Cause I don’t want to talk to you
And I don’t want to see you again
Don’t call me
