Broken Hearted Lyrics

You make me nervous When you're flying around The secret service Couldn't track you down
You tell me no then you kiss me You say hello then you ditch me You try to run when you see me
I never knew What this dream is about You say let's go Then you're lost in the crowd
I don't know where you're going You won't show then you're showing I don't know then I'm knowing
You're always busy When I call on the phone I'm broken hearted Are you made out of stone?
Snakes alive why you grievin' It's six to five and I'm leavin' I can't stand no more teasin'
I wrote a letter, I couldn't get her Some other fella was going to tell her This kind of weather, you need a sweater It's getting wetter, drink Amaretto
Light as a feather, ain't no one better You wearing leather, ain't nothing better I'm going to renta a, Spiffy Lambretta I want to wed her the day I met her
Love me, hug me, shove me You blow me away You bug me, snub me, club me You fill me with with praise
You tell me this way or that way But take it thin way or fat way I say, "It's my way or highway"
You're always busy When I call on the phone I'm broken hearted Are you made out of stone?
Snakes alive why you grievin' It's six to five and I'm leavin' I can't stand no more teasin'