That Bitch and a Half.

As I draw the drapes

Today at my place

My room sinks into semi darkness

And then so do I.

They tell me, you are a bitch

A bitch and a half

But then somewhere deep down inside

I think I fell for a bitch

It was fun, girl; while it lasted

And now it’s time to move on

The opening of doors and the touches on the back

Everything packed and kept on a rack.

I am going to stay in touch

And I am going to visit

And we are going to hang out

And have fun; without a doubt

But I don’t think I will ever again

Hold you in my arms on a narrow stair

With overgrowing weeds and gusts of cool air

My hand on your back and that leaf in my hair

Dancing to the tunes of some stupid old song

Now correct me baby’ if I am wrong.

That kiss on the cheek

That Sunday after the week

And that hug in the car

Oh, don’t I remember when we turned it into a breezer bar

Someday I am gonna get old

My knees are gonna creak

And its gonna be easy to catch a cold

One of those days I am gonna open an old, dusty book

And I will soon come across a photograph

Which is so gonna’ make me laugh.

I am gonna end with this

Life is gonna move on as it always has

And so will I, I may add

and if ever you need someone

who understands your heart

you'd always know where to start.