GONNA TYPE A LETTER
(Fury - Robinson)
BILLY FURY (LONDON 1857, 1959)

I'm a-gonna type a letter to you
Bye-bye-bye-bye baby we're through
Well, on every date you teased me so
I can't take it no more, I'm a-gonna go
Gonna go, honey I'm a-gonna go

Every word in black and white
Baby, you know you didn't treat me right
Through the alphabet A to Z
Baby you was wrong to me
Wrong to me, baby you was wrong to me

I'm a-gonna leave you high and dry
You made a-me lonesome, you made a-me cry
Ain't a-gonna kiss you
Ain't gonna miss you, goodbye!

I don't tie much, but I guess it will do
Baby, you made a-me cry for you
I don't tie much, but I'll give my way
Baby I'm a-going far away
Far away, far away, a-baby going far away

I'm a-gonna leave you high and dry
You made a-me lonesome, you made a-me cry
Ain't a-gonna kiss you
Ain't gonna miss you, goodbye!

I'm a-gonna leave this very day
Well, honey I'm a-going far away
You messed a-me 'round and you made a-me sore
Oh baby, I don't a-care no more
Don't a-care, don't a-care
Baby, don't a-care no more
Don't a-care, don't a-care
Baby, don't a-care no more!