She says she's had enough of me. We tried to work it out a hundred times. I've had enough of her too. Ninety-nine it didn't work. I might as well go on and set her free. I think it's best we put it all behind, She's already turned me loose. before we wind up getting hurt. No fault, no blame, nobody done no wrong. No hard fellings, darling, no regrets. That's just the way it sometimes goes. No tears and no broken hearts. Sometimes two people just don't get along, Call it quits, calling off all bets. and it's time to hit the road. It just wasn't in the cards. Goodbye Farewell So long Vaya con Dios Good luck Wish you well Take it slow Easy come, girl, easy go X X 0 2 3 2 3 2 0 0 0 3 A X 0 2 2 2 0 X 0 2 0 2 0 0 2 0 0 0 0