Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lloyd Cole
Vocals
Fred Maher
Drums
Robert Quine
Guitar
Blair Gray Cowan
Hammond Organ
Nicky Holland
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lloyd Cole
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lloyd Cole
Producer
Fred Maher
Producer
Paul Hardiman
Producer
Lyrics
I got your letter baby the one that said
You've been loving me too long
Maybe we should kick it in the head
Right on
Well I guess you've really got some kind of way with words
Maybe you could be a writer
You could do worse
Beause when I saw you I just knew
I always would belong to you
Goodbye babe
Pray you'll never see my smiling face
Sweetheart, sweet Jane
Guess you'll find some other Jimmy to take my place
I want my photographs back and my Borsolino
Keep the Cartier, babe I wouldn't give you the time of day
Born a lady to the last perfumed stationery
Does it make you feel good to make me feel ordinary?
Because when I saw you I just knew
I always would belong to you
Goodbye babe
Pray you'll never see my smiling face
Sweetheart, my complete heart's
Trashed and bleeding over sordid details
In my suitcase
Writer(s): Lloyd Cole
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