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