Well, I came in late again last nightReally, it was this morningI had my alibi down patI was gonna be charmingBut the locks were all changedI was stuck outsideWith a key that no longer fitThere was a note on the doorThat said, adios, sayonaraGoodbye, this is itI don't think she's in love anymoreShe's hanging up her telephoneAnd locking her doorI don't think she wants toHear anymore of my lyingI don't think she's in love anymoreShe's not buying my lies like beforeThe only thing she wantsOut of me now is goodbyeSo I went down to a phone boothAlmost down to cryingAll ready to spill the truthI see she's tired of my lyingWell, I was all ready to beg and pleadAnd to turn over a brand new leafBut the second she heardIt was me on the lineI heard click, she hung up on meI don't think she's in love anymoreShe's hanging up her telephoneAnd locking her doorI don't think she wants toHear anymore of my lyingI don't think she's in love anymoreShe's not buying my lies like beforeThe only thing she wantsOut of me now is goodbyeI don't think she's in love anymoreShe's hanging up her telephoneAnd locking the doorI don't think she wants toHear anymore of myOh, yeah, yeah, yeahI don't think she's in love anymoreShe's not buying my lies like beforeThe only thing she wantsOut of me now is goodbye
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Charley Frank Pride (Sledge, Misisipi; 18 de marzo de 1934-Dallas, Texas; 12 de diciembre de 2020) fue un cantante, músico y beisbolista profesional estadounidense.
== Biografía ==
Su época musical de mayor reconocimiento se dio a mediados de la década de…
