March

(álbum: Sweet Talkin' Guy - 1966)

(March, two, three, four)
Hold your up high (March, two, three, four)
(March, two, three, four)
You'll find another guy (March, two, three, four)
(Another guy, whoa-whoa)

I told my friends that you were so fine
And they told me that you'll be unkind
I guess I was wrong as you proved yesterday
I guess they were right when they used to say

("You'll be sorry, you'll be sorry")

I was a fool to believe in you
I was a fool but what could I do?
You had me going with your gentle way
And I never listened when my friends would say

("You'll be sorry, you'll be sorry")

And now that you've left me
My friends all tell me (March, two, three, four)
Hold your head up high (March, two, three, four)
(March, two, three, four)
You'll find another guy (March, two, three, four)
(Another guy, whoa-whoa)

(You'll be sorry, you'll be sorry)

And now that you've left me
My friends all tell me (March, two, three, four)
Hold your head up high (March, two, three, four)
(March, two, three, four)
You'll find another guy (March, two, three, four)
(Another guy, whoa-whoa)

(March, two, three, four)
Hold your head up high (March, two, three, four)
(March, two, three, four)
You'll find another guy (March, two, three, four)
Hold your head up high