Your bag's out on the bed. Your closet's all
cleared out. You say you're going to
Jacksonville 'cause our love is all worn out.
You're searching in my eyes to try and find a
tear, but the will of my forgiveness has dried
up with the years.
You might still look pretty
in that lacy little dress, but I think you've
got your signals crossed if you think that I'm a
mess.
Chorus:
I 'aint gonna die. I 'aint gonna cry.
I won't wear my heart out on my sleeve.
You can take the car, but you won't break my heart.
Oh, and darlin, turn the lights out whén you leave.
I 'aint gonna shake. I 'aint gonna break.
I 'aint gonna fall down on my knees, so, if
everything's been said, I'm headin' back to bed.
Oh, and darlin, turn the lights out when you-ou leave
It's like a primetime movie.
You play the part so well. You do believe you're
heaven-sent, and livin' here is hell. I hear
it's hot in florida and it's rainin' here
tonight, but the sun's gonna shine tomorrow, and
I'm gonna do alright.
You might still look pretty
in that lacy little dress, but I think you've
got your signals crossed if you think that I'm a
mess.
Chorus:
I 'aint gonna die. I 'aint gonna cry.
I won't wear my heart out on my sleeve.
You can take the car, but you won't break my heart.
Oh, and darlin, turn the lights out whén you leave.
I 'aint gonna shake. I 'aint gonna break.
I 'aint gonna fall down on my knees, so, if
everything's been said, I'm headin' back to bed.
Oh, and darlin, turn the lights óut when you-ou leave
everything's been said, I'm headin' back to bed.
Oh, and darlin, turn the lights óut when you-ou
leave.