Yeah I'm Tired Of Sighing


Tired Of Worrying You Too


But I Made Up My Mind Baby


What I'm Gonna Do


I Got My Clothes In A Matchbox


I'm Gonna Forget About You





But I Tried To Tell You Many Times


But I Never Could Do It


You Believe Me Baby


This Time I'm Through


I Got My Clothes In A Matchbox


I'm Gonna Forget About You





Now When Things Get Harder


Yeah And Rough On You


Don't Try To Get Me Back Now Baby


'cause Baby I'm Through


I Got My Clothes In A Matchbox


Gonna Forget About You.