Sean Devine - She Ain't Gonna Call

Think about her think about her
Think of something else
Dial up her number damn her
Hang up on myself
It's ten o'clock
She ain't gonna call

Maybe write a letter to an old friend
Just forget her man
Glass of wine a cigarette
I should buy a TV set
It's ten thirty now
She ain't gonna call

Stop watching the clock is ticking
Take the dog for a walk and stick
I need to change my clothes
My shoes my eyes my hair my nose
The blues ain't nothing mister
But a bad bad feeling
Damn I miss her
Eleven says the clock it's late
She ain't gonna call

I don't know how I got into it
But I damn sure don't need this shit
I pace around the house I'm laughing
What's so funny I'm an ass
Drank all the wine last cigarette
I should be crying I'm so upset
Straight line backwards alphabet
Hope she's alone the little slut
I'll just drop by and see if she's up
The phone rings at the neighbor's place
Run back inside and slap my face
It's Friday night it ain't that late
I'll make some tea and read a book
She's prob'ly tired
I'm just shook up
Take a hot bath go to bed
Dream that face out of my head
That soft warm touch the taste the smell
Oh sure man put yourself through hell
It's midnight
She ain't gonna call

A friend's dropped by out of the blue
They went for drinks shoot some pool
Or maybe her old car broke down
She's stranded fifty miles from town
She's trying to find a phone and call
Strangers are no help at all
The poor girl must be scared and crying
Yeah sure man her friend's a guy
She's sitting there making goo goo eyes
He's about to pop his fly
And I'm so lonesome I could cry
Or kill somebody
Easy man don't judge what you don't understand
Why she would let me sit here thinking
While she's out there laughing drinking
No man she's home alone
She don't feel like talking on the phone
But she wouldn't mind if I slipped on over
Let myself under the covers
Run my fingers through her hair
You crazy fool you wouldn't dare
Just sit there and think some more
It's three it's four the sleazy whore
I'll take a nap before I snap
It's sunrise
She ain't gonna call

Written by:
Sean Devine

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