Bryan Adams - Ain't Gonna Cry

Bryan Adams - Ain't Gonna Cry

Well I hardly knew ya baby.
And you were comin' on.
Mama told me there'd be days like these.
I shoulda known better maybe.
Woulda seen right through ya.
I needed you like a disease.

I ain't gonna cry over you.
You're a mystery.
I ain't gonna cry over you.
You're history - history.

You said you'd wait forever.
But I know your type.
The lights are on but no-one's home.

I changed my number maybe.
You better change your mind.
Cause I'd rather spend the night alone.

I ain't gonna cry over you.
You're a mystery.
I ain't gonna cry over you.
You're history - history.

I ain't gonna cry over you.
You're a misery.
I ain't gonna cry over you.
You're history.

I ain't your kinda guy.
So forget about me.
Cause I ain't too shy to say what I'm thinkin' - hit it.

I got reckless baby.
Put you in your place.
Next time maybe re-arrange your face.
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