Now you know That I stood outside your window just a little too long What you gonna do When the hours pa** away And you know that I'm gone Well, it may be a week It may be a day I'm six blocks over And I don't know what to say to you Jokin' 'bout your mother Went a little too far But you caught me Out with the others 'til the early dawn There may be a time If we played it right I'm six blocks over and you wouldn't spend the night with me Now the hours and the minutes just fly away You win some - And you lose some You gotta get it right Or I'll be saying Bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye Thinkin' back to The way you're holdin' me down I'd be better off dead Now you know That the time is running out on the things we said Well, it may be a week It may be a day I'm six blocks over and I don't know what to say to you Now the hours and the minutes just fly away You win some - And you lose some Well you win some - And you lose some You gotta get it right Or I'll be saying Bye bye bye bye bye Yeah I'll be sayin' Bye bye bye bye bye bye bye bye