Margo, I need you to hear my reasoning for leavingnWithout warning on that somber Sunday morningnCouldn't tell you where it was that I was goingn'Cause I didn't even know for sure myselfnnIf you hadn't gotten me so downnThen, Margo, I'd be more inclined to stick aroundnnMargo, I heard that you don't want me anymorenFrom a friend that said that you were asking for menSo forgive me if my disbelief is showingn'Cause I only see your feelings for me growingnnThough I've been trying to forgetnThe image of you left in bednBeside you for the love the times we had (?)nnYou know, you'd gotten me so downnBut, Margo, there are times I wish I stuck around