And I said I'd never say it again
And I shouldn't say anything at all
Whoa, whoa, whoa, darling
But I just can't let you go
I'm gonna say it one more time
I just can't stand these lonely days
A little bit longer than the
It seems like a hundred years ago
and the love that I'm used to taste
Well, I guess that's about all
Now I'm going head for the door
I know the bright lights are calling
Big fine cars, fancy talk
But if you ever, if you ever need somebody,
somebody to love, and someday you just may,
oh baby, and here's what I say.
I just can't spend each lonely day a little
bit longer than the last time I held you
Seems like a hundred years ago
Back to his arms and never more
The love that used to change
Used to taste like honey, come back