I shouldn't have called her that night at 3AM And I know why She was kind of quiet she was standing over there, Little young love And now she's falling... Down, down this street Every Sunday afternoon She left his house But once she came back I said, "Stop. Goodbye my love, have a nice day". Now she's falling down I still can't believe but I'm pretty sure I can't let you be with anyone else Thought I knew you I I thought I knew you, I... All that I said it was met with a rebuff Was it that tough? I said, "If he isn't me what are we supposed to be, Little young love" And now she's falling... Down, down and up, left and right "Right, you can talk to me", I say Her lips were sealed shut Bang! Bang! Goodbye my love, have a nice day