You Don'T Got Me

3-4-2012 You don’t got me You were my perfect squeeze,I couldn't believe you would leave, Now ,you got him- but you don’t have me,You call that free, I enjoy walking alone,now that you have gone,I sing along that Get Back song, The one stone I kick,I kick it hard ,I kick it along, I wish you could see me now,somehow I’d be proud,flying without a feather, Calling without a dime,smiling without a reason,no more together, I’ve had no sadness till there was you,all along I felt something wrong, You may have left me, but it is I who is gone.