"True I'd give my right arm
To keep you safe from harm
And, true, for you I'd move to Ecuador
And I'd keep a little farm
Chop wood to keep you warm
But I don't really love you anymore
I don't have to love you now
If I don't wish to
I won't see you anyhow
If that's an issue
Because I am a gentleman
Think of me as just your fan
Who remembers every dress you wore-
Just the bad comedian
Your new boyfriend's better than-
'Cause I don't really love you anymore
There'll be some day when your eyes
Do not enthrall me
I'll be numb, I realize you'll never call me
'Cause I've read your horoscope
And now I've given up all hope
So I don't really love you anymore
'Cause I've read your horoscope
And now I've given up all hope
So I don't really love you anymore"
