St. Louis, hot summer
got the sudden urge to call my number
I fell it, another scene is coming down, down, down
She answers, she’s crying
Says she’s tired of all the hurt and trying
I fell it, I can see us going down, down, down
Chorus: Whatcha Gonna Do about your lover?
Whatcha Gonna Do about your friend?
What’s it gonna take, to find another?
Another one to break your heart again
Rough landing, late nighttime
See my had against the New York skyline
Woke up in, Oklahoma, going down, down, down
where am I? Where is she?
Anywhere I go is where she won’t be
I fight it, but I can see me going down, down, down
Chorus
I have seen this for a long time coming
I have seen this for a little while
In the way that she would never kiss me
In the way that she would never, ever smile
She must have, been jokin’
To think our friendship would remain unbroken
I can’t take this, I can see me going down, down, down
going down, down, down, down, down
[Chorus]