If you come by to that
Telefone booth, down the corner
Baby, I promise I’ll go right after you

If you try to leave
That diner down the street
It don’t matter , baby, baby
You won’t find the car Keys

‘Cause I told you once before
I’ll be right outside your door
‘Cause you just don’t wanna see
Why you’re coming after me

I told you life ain’t all about you
Wait stop come back i’ll find you
Cause if you don’t wanna stay, I’ll go and

I’ll work it out, I’ll work it out
I promise we’ll be back in love again
I’ll work it out, I’ll work it out

Even if you think we’ve just had enough
I’m not ready to, ready to, ready to give up

Even if our love is blinded, even if it takes some time
I know we can work it out and say that