(Travis Tritt)
You say you were wrong to ever leave me alone
Now you`re sorry, you`re lonesome and scared
And you say you`d be happy if I you could just come back home
Well, here`s a quarter, call someone who cares
Call someone who`ll listen, or might give a damn
Maybe one of your sorted affairs
But don`t you come `round here handin` me none of your lies
Here`s a quarter, call someone who cares
Girl, I thought what we had could never turn bad
So your leavin` caught me unaware
But the fact is you`ve run...girl, that can`t be undone
So here`s a quarter, call someone who cares
Call someone who`ll listen, or might give a damn
Maybe one of your sorted affairs
But don`t you come `round here handin` me none of your lies
Here`s a quarter, call someone who cares
Yeah, here`s a quarter, call someone who cares