Jim

Jim, doesn't ever bring me pretty flowers

Jim, never tries to cheer my lonely hours

I don't know why I'm so crazy for Jim

Jim never tells me I'm his hearts' desire

I never seem to set his love afire

Gone are the years that I've wasted on him

Sometimes when I get to feeling low

And I say, "Let's call it quits"

Then I hang on and let him go

Breaking my heart in bits

Someday, someday I know that Jim will up and leave

But if he does, you can believe me

I'll go on carrying the torch for Jim