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.