Yesterday’s News Songtext
von Sonny Vincent
Yesterday’s News Songtext
At first, I tried to call you
But not anymore
Then I wrote a letter
But not anymore
Then I cried about you
And I sat down to write this song
The last time I said your name
I really can′t recall
Yesterday's news
Yesterday′s blues
Yesterday's heartache
Yesterday is gone
I remember sleepless nights
And desperate scenarios
I remember your promises
And how you had to go
You danced and I was dummy
Your mom said I was junk
Your brother kicked me out
Yeah, I didn't have a job
Yesterday′s news
Yesterday′s blues
Yesterday's heartache
Yesterday is gone
Now I′m writing a catalogue
Checked right from here, in fact
Now I'm havin′ a first class act
Reeling in Vegas every time
Chapter one is love
Chapter two, forever
Chapter three is trouble
Chapter four, you're gone
At first I do need freed appeal
My heart stand in the door
Everyting was bad for me
Sleeping on the floor
Now I got much better
I got over you
I′m not even pissed
At your mon and dad
Yesterday's news
Yesterday's blues
Yesterday′s heartache
Yesterday is gone
Yesterday′s news
Yesterday's blues
Yesterday′s heartache
Yesterday is gone
Yesterday is gone
Yesterday is gone
Yesterday is gone
Yesterday is gone
The book is out of print, baby
But not anymore
Then I wrote a letter
But not anymore
Then I cried about you
And I sat down to write this song
The last time I said your name
I really can′t recall
Yesterday's news
Yesterday′s blues
Yesterday's heartache
Yesterday is gone
I remember sleepless nights
And desperate scenarios
I remember your promises
And how you had to go
You danced and I was dummy
Your mom said I was junk
Your brother kicked me out
Yeah, I didn't have a job
Yesterday′s news
Yesterday′s blues
Yesterday's heartache
Yesterday is gone
Now I′m writing a catalogue
Checked right from here, in fact
Now I'm havin′ a first class act
Reeling in Vegas every time
Chapter one is love
Chapter two, forever
Chapter three is trouble
Chapter four, you're gone
At first I do need freed appeal
My heart stand in the door
Everyting was bad for me
Sleeping on the floor
Now I got much better
I got over you
I′m not even pissed
At your mon and dad
Yesterday's news
Yesterday's blues
Yesterday′s heartache
Yesterday is gone
Yesterday′s news
Yesterday's blues
Yesterday′s heartache
Yesterday is gone
Yesterday is gone
Yesterday is gone
Yesterday is gone
Yesterday is gone
The book is out of print, baby
Writer(s): Jeffrey David Stevens, David Vincent Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com