Woorden: Harry Connick Jr.. Oh, My Nola. Someday.

Someday
You'll want me like I want you
But I'll be gone
With somebody new

Someday
You will cry the way I did
You'll hang your head
But tears can't be hid

You'll walk the floor day and night
Not a thing will be going right
Your nerves will keep you in despair
You'll be pulling out your hair

Someday
Love will get you down you'll see
You're gonna suffer
The way you done for me

(Thanks to Nick for these lyrics)