The Tulips on the Table

Tulips on the table
 mean that spring is on the way
 the sun shines through the window like it hasn't shown in days
 and lately you don't listen to a single thing I say
 My baby don't love me anymore
 My baby don't love me anymore
 My baby don't love me anymore
 I come home from work and you say it's nice to se you
 I take off my jacket and say, "Nice to see you, too"
 But I can't help but notice you hate everything I do
 My baby don't love me anymore
 My baby don't love me anymore
 My baby don't love me anymore
 My baby don't love me anymore
 My baby don't love me anymore
 The kids are at your folk's this weekend
 it's just you and me
 we can do anything we want
 we're as free as we can be
 but we can't seem to pick a movie we both want to see
 My baby don't love me anymore
 My baby don't love me anymore
 My baby don't love me anymore
 Tulips on the table
 mean that spring is on the way
 and the sun shines through the window like it hasn't shown in days
 and lately you don't listen to a single thing I say
 My baby don't love me anymore
 My baby don't love me anymore
 My baby don't love me anymore
 My baby don't love me anymore
 My baby don't love me anymore