Strawberries

You’re breakin’ my heart now
Dreamin’ of Japan, hot places, and guitar solos
All you wanna do is mess my hair with your blues
You said you’d be my friend
I said your friend and that’s as far as it goes
[?] me down my key and my stolen shoes

You’re breakin’ my heart now

Tried to explain my dreams, my schemes
On the telephone (telephone)
And you could make yourself as pretty as a tart
And then you shout lights out
Oh baby, baby won’t you leave me alone
Strawberries and cream
And you could break my heart

You’re breakin’ my heart

Why couldn’t you just leave me
[?]
Come back
Please come back