When you walked out the door,
I failed to recognize
Not having you no more
would be a blessing in disguise
The promises you broke,
the lies that you spoke
The way you said goodbye
Your final destination's
been the inspiration
For the sad songs that I write
I should be down in the dumps,
down in the mouth
Supporting the frown, but I ain't
Making the rounds, cause all over town
I'm running you down, but I can't
To tell you the truth,
the least I could do
is send you flowers
and a note of thank s
Crying all the way to the bank
I just can't forget
the way you broke my heart
But it helps when I fret,
I'm so glad to talk guitar
You see a girl's gotta live
at a pace to forgive
All you put me through
All to be with
Making a killing
All because of losing you
I should be down in the dumps
Down in the mouth
Sporting a frown
But I ain't
Making the rounds all over town
Running you down
But I can't
To tell you the truth
At least I could do it
Send you flowers
And a note of thanks
She's been crying all the way to the bank
I should be down in the dumps
And down in the mouth
Scoldin' a friend, but I ain't
Makin' rounds all over town
Runnin' you down, but I can't
To tell you the truth
at least
I could do this in your flowers
And I know the flames
Cryin' all the way to the bank
Crying, all the weight in the bank