She`s Not Coming Back

<br>monday morning nine a.m.I missed my bus I must`ve overslept again`phoned up work told `em I can`t go onsince she left this house is not a home I know<br>she`s not coming backshe`s not coming backshe`s not coming backshe`s not coming back<br>all my friends they keep coming aroundwell they can ress me up but I won`t paint the townno one else`ll do the things she`d doall my fun is up because I know this time for sure<br>she`s not coming back-- she didn`t have a reason-- she wanted to be free-- she told me she was leaving<br>monday evenings used to be so easy rollin`staying home with hernow this room is like a prisonI can`t go nowhere I`m nothing without hershe`s not coming back -- no more<br>tuesday morning and it`s not that badwell I`m smiling now thinking of all the fun we hadand if I see her this is what I will saywell thanks for asking but as you see I`m okay<br>she`s not coming back-- she didn`t have a reason-- she wanted to be free-- she told me she was leavingshe was leaving me