No Sittin' By The Phone

We used to sit over there

That was your favorite chair

But now I sit here alone

I can still smell your scent

So fresh in my head

Still feel you kiss me goodbye

I washed clothes today.

Found some of your garments

Guess you forgot them when you left

Took out the trash as you would

And dined by myself

Guess I better get used to this

We used to sit over there

That was your favorite chair

But now I sit here alone

No use crying bout it,

I'll have to do without it

And no I won't sit by the phone

It's not like you did me right

I was just comfortable and used to you

Now I see, I must first love me

And maybe Mr. Right will come strolling along