Tell Me You’re Sorry

Lyrics
I asked my teacher for a piece of advice I guess I needed her to treat me nice But all she told me was to sit down and wait I can't stand up until September 8 She upset me I'm gonna quit school She upset me I'm gonna quit school Unless you really wanna be on my list Tell me you're sorry Unless you really wanna be at my fist Tell me you're sorry I asked my daddy for a new set of drums My band was booked in auditoriums But all he said to me was vacuum the pool Somеtimes I feel just like a total fool I'm herе at FMU right now This ain't no tape recording My little sister works the controls While I do the news report I asked my boss if I could take off a week To take my baby down to Martinique But all he told me was I needed to work Sometimes I feel just like a total jerk I'm upset now I'm gonna walk out Here I go now I'm gonna leave home Unless you really wanna be on my list Tell me you're sorry Unless you really wanna be at my fist Tell me you're sorry I asked my therapist to clear up for me All these folks in my biography But all my therapist was able to do Was take me over here to meet with you That's life!
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Credits
- Writers
- R. Stevie Moore
- Boudleaux Bryant