Dear Joe - Joe

You showed up in your trench coat and lingerie

Caught me off guard cos all I planned on was talking

Cos last time I saw you, we were, arguing

And you said you were through

You put your finger on my lips and whispered to me please don’t say a word,

Just take it

So I put the work like a grave yard shift, didn’t plan on this morning

After

It’s like I reported down on this bed

This morning I’m waking up to this letter saying «dear joe, baby I’m done»

Would you love me and leave me cos you planned it so devious.

Thought you were bringing your love back instead it’s «dear joe, baby I’m

Done»

Now all I got left here of you is your lipstick as the signature (sincerely

Yours)

We shook the world for hours, now it’s dead silence

Don’t take your love away you know it belongs right here

I’m sexist person, no, know just how deep to go

How you like it when I grip your tie

Thought I would wake up with you sleeping in my shirt

Baby why am I reading these words

It’s like I reported down on this bed

This morning I’m waking up to this letter saying «dear joe, baby I’m done»

Would you love me and leave me cos you planned it so devious.

Thought you were bringing your love back instead it’s «dear joe, baby I’m

Done»

Now all I got left here of you is your lipstick as the signature (sincerely

Yours)

As the sun shines in on your side of the bed

I stare at that empty space where you lay

Cos kissed you beneath your waist, body and lip, tightened your grip

You said you thought that you were ready to come back to me

And after all that good loving, my question is baby why can’t we…

It’s like I reported down on this bed

This morning I’m waking up to this letter saying «dear joe, baby I’m done»

Would you love me and leave me cos you planned it so devious.

Thought you were bringing your love back instead it’s «dear joe, baby I’m

Done»

Now all I got left here of you is your lipstick as the signature (sincerely

Yours)

It’s like I reported down on this bed

This morning I’m waking up to this letter saying «dear joe, baby I’m done»

Would you love me and leave me cos you planned it so devious.

Thought you were bringing your love back instead it’s «dear joe, baby I’m

Done»

Now all I got left here of you is your lipstick as the signature (sincerely

Yours)