Song Length |
4:25 |
Genre |
Rock - General |
Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
Well, ain?t it funny, baby, how time slips away. Now you need a little something to get through your day. But it won't be me, not this time. There's a photograph hanging on the wall. Takes you back in time to when you had it all. That was so long ago, now it?s so far away. There's always sad songs on the radio. They'll keep you company after the late show. So, don?t cry for me, there's really nothing I can do. Baby, pull the blinds and turn off the lights. Fix a stiff drink, darling, say good-bye to the old times. 'Cause they're not coming back. There's always sad songs on the radio. They'll keep you company after the late show. So, don?t cry for me, there's really nothing I can do.