IT MUST BE HIM

I tell myself: what’s done is done, I tell myself: don’t be a fool

Play the field have a lot of fun, it’s easy when you play it cool.

I tell myself: don’t be a chump. Who cares? Neither him stay away.

That’s when the phone rings and then I jump

And as I grab the phone, I pray:

 

Let it please, be him, dear God, oh, God!

It must be him! It must be him!

 Or I shall die! - I shall die!

 Or I shall die! - I shall die!

Hello, hello, dear God, oh, God!

It must be him! But it’s not him!

And then I die! - then I die!

That’s when I die! - that´s when I die!

 

After a while, I’m myself again, I pick the pieces up off the floor.

Put my heart on the shelf again, he´ll never hurt me anymore.

I´m not a puppet on the string, I’ll find somebody, somebody new someday.

That’s when the phone begins to ring.

And once again, I start to pray:

 

Let it please, be him, dear God, oh God!

It must be him! it must be him!

 Or I shall die! - I shall die!

 Or I shall die! - I shall die!

Hello, hello, dear God, oh God,

It must be him! But it’s not him!

And then I die!  - then I die!

That’s when I die! - that´s when I die!

 

Hello, hello, dear God, oh God

It must be him! It must be him!

Or I shall die! I should die!

Or I shall die! I know I´ll die!…

 

 

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