| You don't bring me flowers | |
| You don't sing me love songs | |
| You hardly talk to me anymore | |
| When you come through the door | |
| At the end of the day | |
| I remember when | |
| You couldn't wait to love me | |
| Used to hate to leave me | |
| Now after lovin' me late at night | |
| When it's good for you | |
| And you're feelin' alright | |
| Well you just roll over | |
| And turn out the light | |
| And you don't bring me flowers anymore | |
| It used to be so natural | |
| To talk about forever | |
| But "used to be's" don't count anymore | |
| They just lay on the floor | |
| we sweep them away | |
| And baby, I remember | |
| All the things you taught me | |
| I learned how to laugh | |
| And I learned how to cry | |
| Well I leared how to love | |
| And I learned how to lie | |
| Well you'd think I could learn | |
| How to tell you goodbye | |
| And you don't bring me flowers anymore | |
| Well you'd think I could learn | |
| How to tell you 'goodbye' | |
| You don't say you love me | |
| You don't say you need me | |
| You don't bring me flowers anymore |