Your Great Book

I thought it would never end

We would always be friends

I didn't see it coming

Your book is wisely done

And you don't talk to me no more, never like you did before

In your great book I am the crook

You have given me a gun

And black glasses on

You make me do awful crimes

And say all the bad lines

In your great book

You got the good looks

In your great book

In chapter 2

you admit I loved you

But the funniest part

is where I'll break your heart

You'll have to leave the country to rise again from misery

I read it everyday

And you got things to say

You are reminding me of jazz

You are sometimes too fast

But that was then and this is now

I learned a trick or two somehow

In your great book

You got the good looks

In your great book

And you are the star

Oh yes you are

And I break your heart

Well of course I break your heart

Well of course I break your heart

Of course I break your heart

Well of course I break your heart