Not that I had that much dignity left anyway Nor could I feign great surprise when she finally walked away Yesterday's lover will fall for another and I wont stand in her way But we already sang that song and she's already gone, gone, gone and you're starting to sound like a broken record By the time we were done driving across Texas I was feeling kind of small Yes, we'd stopped for some food when she picked up the dude from the rodeo Ahoy California! We're coming to join you To pump that gasoline But we already sang that song and she's already long, long, gone and we're starting to sound like a broken record Broken promises Broken dreams Broken marriages Broken rings Somewhere along the line I left the straight For the arc of least resistance And I'm starting to sound like a broken record Third verse the same as The first verse the same on The arc of least resistance And I've started to sound like a broken record Not that I had that much dignity left anyway