Talk To Ya Later

I met her on the strip

It was another lost weekend

The band was too slick

And the people were twisted

So I asked her for a date

She reluctantly agreed

Then we went to my place

And she never did leave

She won't even miss me when she's gone

That's okay with me I'll cry later on

It's been six months

She hasn't shut up once

I've tried to explain

She's driving me insane

She won't even miss me when she's gone

That's okay with me I'll cry later on

Talk to you later

Don't want to hear it again tonight

I'll talk to you later

Just save it for another guy

I'll talk to you later

Don't want to hear it again tonight

I'll just see you around

Get out

I'm telling you now

Do you catch my drift?

What could be plainer than this?

Nothing more to be said

Write me a letter instead

I don't mean to be cruel

But I'm finished with you

She won't even miss me when she's gone

That's okay with me I'll cry later on

I'll talk to you later

Don't want to hear it again tonight

I'll talk to you later

Just save it for another guy

I'll talk to you later

Don't want to hear it again tonight

I'll just see you around

I'll talk to you later

Don't want to hear it again tonight

I'll talk to you later

Just save it for another guy

I'll talk to you later

Don't want to hear it again tonight

I'll just see you around

I'll talk to you later

Don't want to hear it again tonight

I'll talk to you later

Just save it, save it for another guy