I was sober
Now it's over
Give me hope to smile
Like the season
She gives no reason
She can be unkind
Contemplating, agitating all the time in my mine
She's leaving in a taxi
Will she every miss me
Now get me a whiskey
And God save me
And when tomorrow comes
I wouldn't be alarmed
Don't let him ply
Don't let him ply
That taxi guy, he makes me cry
Don't let him ply
That taxi guy he makes me cry
I don't know why, I don't know why
He makes me cry, He makes me cry
I don't know why
She's leaving in a taxi.