Buck Owens I Won't Be Needing You
I don't need these fingers to count how long you're gone
I don't want these eyes of mine to watch good love go wrong
I don't need these mem'ries reminding me we're through
And when there's nothing left of me I won't be needing you.
I don't need these arms of mine to hold you anymore
Lips so used to kissing you are suddenly ignored
I don't need this old heart breaking in two
And when there's nothing left of me I won't be needing you.
I can't wait till everything I ever plan's gone wrong
I can't wait till all of me that's left to see is gone
I don't need this old heart breaking in two
And when there's nothing left of me I won't be needing you.
And when there's nothing left of me
I won't be needing you...
