(Kim Richey)
Every time the phone rings I wonder if it`s you
I`ve about worn out those records we used to listen to
And I curse the day I ever let you in
`Cause now you`re gone and here I go
Here I go again
I think about us dancing to that downtown country band
And the crooked smile you gave me when
You held out your hand
I`m sure it`s for the best
And some day I`ll laugh the whole thing off
But I`m not quite there yet
I try to hang on to the memory of your touch
And I tell myself I`m crazy for missing you this much
And I curse the day I ever let you in
`Cause now you`re gone and here I go
Here I go again