Kid Creole & the Coconuts Follow

The odds were just too great
I couldn't stand those lonely nights
You made me sit and wait

I'd thought I'd seen the last of you
When you walked out of sight
But instead I see you in my dreams at night

So the key's in the mailbox, come on in
I'm sitting here, wishin' dear, I had your love again
And I won't even ask you where you've been
The keys in the mailbox, come on in

I said, "I'd rather sbe alone
Than share your company"
And I said, "Don't come around at all
If you want more than me"

But sitting here alone
I can't deny the flame that burns
I'd gladly take you back on any terms

And the key's in the mailbox, come on in
I'm sitting here, wishin' dear, I had your love again
And I won't even ask you where you've been
The keys in the mailbox, come on in
I said, "The keys in the mailbox, come on in"