Brad Majors Once in a while, she don't want to call you

Speaking on the telephone

And once in your life, she won't want to know you

You look around

The one you've found, she is gone





And that's all the time that it takes

For a heart to turn to stone

The sweeter the wine

The harder to make the break

You hear something about someone

You'd thought you'd known





So baby don't cry like there's no tomorrow

After the night there's a brand new day

And there'll be no pain, and no more sorrow

So wash your face

And phone my place, it'll be OK





And that's all the time that it takes

For a heart to beat again

So give me a sign

That a lover makes

You look around

The one you've found is back again