You Won't Pay My Cab Fare

(To the tune of You Don't Bring Me Flowers)

Hattie

You won't pay my cab fare,
You won't buy me dinner

Buck

You hardly talk to me anymore,
When I call you on the phone from Global Weekly

Hattie

I remember when you couldn't wait to call me
Used to hate to hang up
Now after calling me late at night…

Buck

When I reach you Hattie,
And you pick up the phone …

Hattie

I just hang up and turn out the light,
And you won't pay my cab fare, anymore …

(by mmack)

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