Steve Pineo's Blue Monday Trio - I Wore Out My Welcome

When I first met you you was sweet as pie
Now you're so bitter and I wonder why
But I kind of took it personal when you threw all my belongings out the door
I guess I wore out my welcome, I'm not wanted here no more

Was it something that I said or something that I'd done?
Many times I've been misread for things I said in fun
You used to let them slip on by but lately honey you've been keeping score
I guess I wore out my welcome, I'm not wanted here no more

You used to write little love letters that warmed me to my soul
Now all that I can hope for is to get a warm hello
This ain't no lover's quarrel it's the start of the third world war
I guess I wore out my welcome, I'm not wanted here no more

Ashes to ashes baby and dust to dust, whatever happened to your teenage lust
It's the middle of the summer and our bedroom's 'bout as cold as Labrador
I guess I wore out my welcome, I'm not wanted here no more

Written by:
Steve Pineo

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