Don't Call Me Your Darling

The sun goes down another night you've left me here alone

You still don't know I understand just what's been going on

When morning come your conscience make your hand pick up the phone

Don't call me your darling from another woman's home

How would you like someone's arms around me while you're gone

And see him touch my lips and share the true love you have known

Someday the phone will ring and you will find your girl has gone

Don't call me your darling from another woman's home

How would you like someone's arms