| Song | You Don't Know Me At All |
| Artist | Don Henley |
| Album | Actual Miles: Henley's Greatest Hits |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Written:Don Henley/Stan Lynch/John Corey | |
| I woke up this morning with an attitude | |
| Looked at the headline, | |
| Put me in a real bad mood | |
| Sitting here in limbo | |
| Trying to stay sane | |
| Between the end of the summer | |
| And the coming of the blessed rains | |
| And I feel dirty, all the way down | |
| I feel dirty, baby, like this pretty town | |
| I gave you everything on a silver tray | |
| Could have been a fool for ever, | |
| But I'm not made that way | |
| And after all these years, | |
| I figure it's time to say goodbye | |
| I'm doing you a favor, | |
| I will not help you live a lie | |
| And believe me | |
| If you think I'm gonna catch you when you fall | |
| You don't know me, | |
| You don't know me at all | |
| I closed up the curtains | |
| Learned to confess | |
| Baby, I knew better | |
| But you were such a pretty mess | |
| You took my breath away | |
| And now I want it back | |
| Ah, you should've killed me, | |
| You always looked so good in black | |
| And after all these twisted roads | |
| That we've been down together | |
| I think it's time to say goodbye | |
| And believe me | |
| If you think I'm gonna get down and | |
| Crawl | |
| You don't know me, | |
| You don' t know me at all | |
| Ohh, ohh | |
| And after all these years, | |
| I figure it's time to say goodbye | |
| I'm doing us a favor baby | |
| You know I cannot live a lie | |
| And when you need me | |
| And you think I'm gonna | |
| Be there when you call | |
| You don't know me | |
| You don't know me at all | |
| You don't know me at all | |
| Not at all | |
| You don't know me at all | |
| You don't know me at all... |
| Written: Don Henley Stan Lynch John Corey | |
| I woke up this morning with an attitude | |
| Looked at the headline, | |
| Put me in a real bad mood | |
| Sitting here in limbo | |
| Trying to stay sane | |
| Between the end of the summer | |
| And the coming of the blessed rains | |
| And I feel dirty, all the way down | |
| I feel dirty, baby, like this pretty town | |
| I gave you everything on a silver tray | |
| Could have been a fool for ever, | |
| But I' m not made that way | |
| And after all these years, | |
| I figure it' s time to say goodbye | |
| I' m doing you a favor, | |
| I will not help you live a lie | |
| And believe me | |
| If you think I' m gonna catch you when you fall | |
| You don' t know me, | |
| You don' t know me at all | |
| I closed up the curtains | |
| Learned to confess | |
| Baby, I knew better | |
| But you were such a pretty mess | |
| You took my breath away | |
| And now I want it back | |
| Ah, you should' ve killed me, | |
| You always looked so good in black | |
| And after all these twisted roads | |
| That we' ve been down together | |
| I think it' s time to say goodbye | |
| And believe me | |
| If you think I' m gonna get down and | |
| Crawl | |
| You don' t know me, | |
| You don' t know me at all | |
| Ohh, ohh | |
| And after all these years, | |
| I figure it' s time to say goodbye | |
| I' m doing us a favor baby | |
| You know I cannot live a lie | |
| And when you need me | |
| And you think I' m gonna | |
| Be there when you call | |
| You don' t know me | |
| You don' t know me at all | |
| You don' t know me at all | |
| Not at all | |
| You don' t know me at all | |
| You don' t know me at all... |
| Written: Don Henley Stan Lynch John Corey | |
| I woke up this morning with an attitude | |
| Looked at the headline, | |
| Put me in a real bad mood | |
| Sitting here in limbo | |
| Trying to stay sane | |
| Between the end of the summer | |
| And the coming of the blessed rains | |
| And I feel dirty, all the way down | |
| I feel dirty, baby, like this pretty town | |
| I gave you everything on a silver tray | |
| Could have been a fool for ever, | |
| But I' m not made that way | |
| And after all these years, | |
| I figure it' s time to say goodbye | |
| I' m doing you a favor, | |
| I will not help you live a lie | |
| And believe me | |
| If you think I' m gonna catch you when you fall | |
| You don' t know me, | |
| You don' t know me at all | |
| I closed up the curtains | |
| Learned to confess | |
| Baby, I knew better | |
| But you were such a pretty mess | |
| You took my breath away | |
| And now I want it back | |
| Ah, you should' ve killed me, | |
| You always looked so good in black | |
| And after all these twisted roads | |
| That we' ve been down together | |
| I think it' s time to say goodbye | |
| And believe me | |
| If you think I' m gonna get down and | |
| Crawl | |
| You don' t know me, | |
| You don' t know me at all | |
| Ohh, ohh | |
| And after all these years, | |
| I figure it' s time to say goodbye | |
| I' m doing us a favor baby | |
| You know I cannot live a lie | |
| And when you need me | |
| And you think I' m gonna | |
| Be there when you call | |
| You don' t know me | |
| You don' t know me at all | |
| You don' t know me at all | |
| Not at all | |
| You don' t know me at all | |
| You don' t know me at all... |