Music and lyrics by Donna Klein © 1992, 2005 All Rights Reserved
Hear a sample!You said you didn't love me as you showed me to the door.
You said you didn't need me comin' 'round no more.
You didn't want me, baby. Didn't care how you made me cry.
And now I know how it feels to be left High and Dry.
I loved you in the morning and in the afternoon.
I loved you in the evening, even underneath the moon.
But you didn't want me, baby. Didn't care how you made me cry.
And I'm tellin' you right now, I don't like being left High and Dry.
I think you were only lookin' for someone to clean your house.
And spend the rest of the time being quiet as a mouse.
I don't know if you've found someone to fit that bill.
But if you did, I think that girl must be seriously ill!
I've heard it through the grapevine that your honey is steppin' out.
Welcome to the flipside of what life is all about.
She doesn't want you baby, doesn't care how she makes you cry.
And now you know how it feels to be left, to be left, to be left High and Dry.
