Yeah I'm tired of sighing
tired of worrying you too
but I made up my mind baby
what I'm gonna do
I got my clothes in a matchbox
I'm gonna forget about you

But I tried to tell you many times
but I never could do it
you believe me baby
this time I'm through
I got my clothes in a matchbox
I'm gonna forget about you

Now when things get harder
yeah and rough on you
don't try to get me back now baby
'cause baby I'm through
I got my clothes in a matchbox
gonna forget about you.