Edith Frost - My Lover Won't Call lyrics

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Edith Frost - My Lover Won't Call lyrics

I won't be goin' I won't be goin' I won't be goin' to the city I won't be leavin' at all There's work to do on the old collection I'm sure that my lover won't call I'm sure that my lover won't call I've picked up the last of the boxes And I've counted a hundred or more I'll be glad when they take them away from my home I won't see his face anymore I'll never be seeing his face anymore I won't be goin' I won't be goin' These crows are flying around my old lies They're tapping away at my door My vision is foggy My hands, they are aching My lover won't call me no more My lover, he never will call me no more I packed up the last of the boxes And I know there's a hundred or more So I call up the landlord and shut off the phone I won't hear his voice anymore I'll never be hearing his voice anymore These crows are flying around me They're tapping away at my door My vision is foggy My hands, they are shakin' My lover won't call me no more My lover, he never will call me no more I won't be goin' I won't be goin' I won't be goin' I won't be goin'