Wendy's Song
Words & music by Terry Gray
Wendy's Song (1974) © T. E. Gray
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She said, You ought to be a lawyer, the way you drag things out of me...
I've told you things I thought I'd never tell; you've taken all my privacy
Let me go, don't smother me --you've got to see that I can't grow
When you tear apart my feelings, and analyze my soul
You know I'm thankful for what you've done, the things you've let me see
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But the love I thought I had for you was really only gratitude
And now I know the place we've been I've got no business bein' in
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When I'm feeling down, just plain down, you never seem to understand
You look just like a policeman, with a summons in your hand
Always sittin' 'round my apartment, you never know it's time to leave
But I'm tired of this see-saw, so I'm wishin' you God's Speed
Yes, I fear we're over... It's time to be just friends
For the love I thought I had for you was really only gratitude
And even though we once knew bliss, I'd rather not at all than this
You know I'm thankful for what you've done, the things you've let me see
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But the love I thought I had for you was really only gratitude
And now I know the place we've been I've got no business bein' in