The Lisa Nobumoto Jazz Masters Orchestra - Face It Girl It's Over

Face It Girl, It's Over


When you look into his eyes

And he turns away

Sitting at a corner table

And there's nothing much to say

Does he have to paint you pictures?

Does he have to shout it out?

Face it girl, it's over

Whoa, yeah!

It's over!


When he glances at his watch

And it isn't late

And you try hard to amuse him

But he doesn't concentrate

Just how plainly can he tell you

Does he have to shout out loud?

Face it girl, whoa yeah!

It's over!


What's the use of hanging on?

While it slowly slips away from you

Don't go along for the ride

Keep some semblance of pride

There's really nothing else you can do


So the time has come, I know

For our last goodbye

Guess I'll have to go on living

When it's easier to die

Give me strength enough to take it

Take it like a woman should

Give me the strength I need to make it

I've gotta go on I can't take it! Oh!

I know I know I know I know I know I know!

It's over!

It's over!


Give me the strength I need to take it

Got to go on I can't make it!

Whoa! I know I know I know I know I know I know!

It's over!

It's over!

Written by:
ANDY BADALE, FRANCIS HAYWARD STANTON

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