Over you
By Rod Washburn & Ray Ramadon

There she goes… down the road again, gone and left me my best friend
But she will be back to bother me , yes she will
As long as there’s a piece of my, heart left to steal...and I’ve
Lost myself, over you
I guess I lost myself, over you

she must have left me, ten times or more
Well I memorized the sound of that old, slammin’ door ..yes I did
She won’t give me , time to heal oh no
As long as there’s a piece of my ,heart left to steal...and I’ve
Lost myself, over you
I think I lost myself, over you.

Did you ever think, that you gave too much, more than you had to give away
Would you ever dream that you had the strength to leave it all
Behind for yourself…. This time

Solo……………………………………………………………………………..

I guess It’s just, my destiny
But today you know I packed my things up and I moved away
She won’t be back to bother me no more
Cause I took the key to everything and locked the door, and I

Got myself over you. Yes I did
I think I got myself, over you
I know I got myself, over you
Got myself over you
Got myself over you
Got myself over you