Текст песни The Murder City Devils Little Red Book (Burt Bacharach Cover)

I just got out my little red book the minute that you said goodbye
I dug right through my little red book I wouldn't wanna sit and cry
I went from A to Z
I took out every pretty girl in town
They danced with me
But as I held them

All I did was talk, talk about you
Hear your name, and I start to cry
There's just no getting over you

There ain't no girl in my little red book that could ever replace your charms
And each girl in my little red book knows you're the one I'm thinking of
Oh won't you please come back
Without your precious love I can't go on
Where can love be?
I need you so much

All I did was talk, talk about you
Hear your name, and I start to cry
There's just no getting over you

Oh won't you please come back
Without your precious love I can't go on
It's haunting me
I need you so much

All I did was talk, talk about you
Hear your name, and I start to cry
There's just no getting over you

All I did was talk, talk about you
Hear your name, and I start to cry
There's just no getting over you, no