Uh Oh

She said I'd rather do laundry than to look into your eyes
She sits anticipating the news of my demise
How could someone she once claimed to love
Turn to someone to despise
Uh oh. we've finally reached the end
Uh on never more lovers and now
We're not even friends

There's an icy wind and it's blowing
And I fear her heart has frozen
And if there's any caring there
It can't get past her nose and
It's sad to see such hateful feelings
I guess that's the way it goes
Uh oh. we've finally reached the end
Uh on never more lovers and now
We're not even friends

Looks like love has passed us by
We sit alone and wonder why
We all need a buffer
Lord knows sometimes we all suffer
And Cry.

Words and Music by GREG MURÁT ©1984
Publishing rights Spare Change Music (BMI)
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Uh oh. we've finally reached the end
Uh on never more lovers and now
We're not even friends

I fear she feels her lover
Is something for good sport
I listen as she cracks her whip
To the sound of its report
I said can't we sit down
Can't we talk this over
She said I'll see you in court
Uh oh. we've finally reached the end
Uh on never more lovers
And now we're not even
Never more lovers
And now we're not even
Never more lovers
And now we're not even friends

Uh Oh
Uh Oh