Today something told me not to call you But with trembling hands I dialed the telephone And as it rang the seventh time I knew I'd lost what once was mine There'll be no more you and me from now on There'll be no more you and me there'll be only misery 'Cause you and him me and loneliness but no more you and me I don't have to see his arms wrapped around you To know you've chosen him instead of me But just to know you'd be with him I called the place you'd been I had to verify the thing I couldn't see There'll be no more you and me Yes someone told my story in a song The lyrics told of happiness and home And then it told of how you've done me wrong Someone told my story in a song The writer must've seen the way you done me For he told it all and never missed a line He told of swinging doors and the jukebox And he even knew I almost lost my mind Someone told my story in a song The lyrics told of happiness and home Then it told of how you've done me wrong Someone told my story in a song