The cab is outside
You've finished your beer
You're saying some sweet lines
That I wanna hear
But it don't take no Einstein to see that it's clear, oh
You're gonna break my heart tonight
You're gonna break my heart tonight

The old taxi driver
Looks down to his feet
The audience sit there in silence and
Hold on to their seats
For here comes the punchline
So short and so neat
You're gonna break my heart tonight
You're gonna break my heart tonight

And girl, that's alright
If you've made up your mind
If I'm too much to swallow
You can't wait 'til tomorrow
I'm right on the edge
Seeing your clothes on the bed
I'll do what I can
To take it like a man, oh

You're gonna, you're gonna, you're gonna
You're gonna break my heart
You're gonna, you're gonna, you're gonna
You're gonna break my heart
You're gonna, you're gonna, you're gonna
You're gonna break my heart
You're gonna, you're gonna, you're gonna
You're gonna break my heart
You're gonna, you're gonna, you're gonna
You're gonna break my heart

Copyright: Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Thomas Peter Odell