(Goodbye) That's All

Too many goodbyes
You've said to me
I've got the message
Now let me be
Too many teardrops
On my shirt
Now, how much longer
Must I feel this hurt?

Oh, don't even try to call
Goodbye - That's all

Too may times
You left me alone
And then tomorrow
You're coming home
Too many late nights
We fight and cry
When the day breaks
We always wonder why?

Oh don't even try to call
Goodbye - That's all

Too many mornings
My eyes are red
Don't want to move
Just stay here in bed
Another glass
Of whisky please
Might give me the courage
That I seem to need

Oh, don't even try to call
Goodbye - That's all