I hope your radio won′t play
Until I've had my say
I hope your mail always fails
To reach you until you wanna hear from me
I hope your wristwatch goes berserk
But I′m not angry, I'm just hurt
I hope your phone will never ring
Or your canary sing
I hope your car doesn't start
Cannot move until you wanna be with me
I hope your brand new dress gets torn
But I′m not angry, just forlorn
I′ll make a voodoo doll
Stuff it with bats and owls
It'll haunt your house, I′ll rattle chains
We'll hang around until you call my name
And tell me that you want me back again
I hope your records always break
New shoes make your feet ache
I hope your luck will get stuck
On black cats until you want a kiss from me
I hope your TV′s always bad
But I'm not angry, I′m just sad
But I'm not angry, I'm just sad
But I′m not angry, I′m just sad
But I'm not angry, I′m just sad
But I'm not angry, I′m just sad
But I'm not angry, I′m just sad
Writer(s): Jimmy L. Howard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
