I got your letter baby the one that said You've been loving me too long Maybe we should kick it in the head Right on Well I guess you've really got some kind of way with words Maybe you could be a writer You could do worse Beause when I saw you I just knew I always would belong to you Goodbye babe Pray you'll never see my smiling face Sweetheart, sweet Jane Guess you'll find some other Jimmy to take my place I want my photographs back and my Borsolino Keep the Cartier, babe I wouldn't give you the time of day Born a lady to the last perfumed stationery Does it make you feel good to make me feel ordinary? Because when I saw you I just knew I always would belong to you Goodbye babe Pray you'll never see my smiling face Sweetheart, my complete heart's Trashed and bleeding over sordid details In my suitcase