Day in, day out. That same old voodoo follows me about. That same old pounding in my heart, whenever I think of you. And, baby, I think of you. Day in and day out.
Don't worry 'bout me. I'll get along. Forget about me. Just be happy my love. . Let's say that our little show is over. And so the story ends. Why not call it a day the sensible way.
Don't worry 'bout me. I'll get along. Forget about me. Just be happy my love. . Let's say that our little show is over. And so the story ends. Why not call it a day the sensible way.