I thought it would never end
We would always be friends
I didn't see it coming
Your book is wisely done
And you don't talk to me no more, never like you did before
In your great book I am the crook
You have given me a gun
And black gla**es on
You make me do awful crimes
And say all the bad lines
In your great book
You got the good looks
In your great book
In chapter 2
you admit I loved you
But the funniest part
is where I'll break your heart
You'll have to leave the country to rise again from misery
I read it everyday
And you got things to say
You are reminding me of jazz
You are sometimes too fast
But that was then and this is now
I learned a trick or two somehow
In your great book
You got the good looks
In your great book
And you are the star
Oh yes you are
And I break your heart
Well of course I break your heart
Well of course I break your heart
Of course I break your heart
Well of course I break your heart