I sit there talking to myself Why can't he turn it down? He keeps that TV up so loud that I can't think Every time I turn a page He starts to talk about his day Can't he see I'm trying to read It's cold enough in here to freeze He keeps it 68 degrees What's that man been thinking of In all the years we've been together You'd think he'd know me better than he does I sit there wondering to myself Why he wears the same old clothes With any sense, he'd know they're out of style And damn that man why can't he tell I'm dying in this house I ain't been out on the town in quite a while And can't he tell what mood I'm in The way I've got my back to him I don't feel like making love In all the years we've been together, You'd think he'd know me better than he does I sit there thinking to myself Why he's been coming home so late He knows that supper's waiting on the stove I sit there lying to myself About the suitcase in the hall And the night I heard him call her on the phone Said he'd been thinking to himself The way I've treated him like hell That I've forgotten how to love And right before he drove away Through his tears I heard him say I don't talk to him enough In all the years we've been together You'd think he'd know me better than he does In all the years we've been together Why don't he know me better than he does? Скачано с сайта www.Muza.vip