At first, I tried to call you But not anymore Then I wrote a letter But not anymore Then I cried about you And I sat down to write this song The last time I said your name I really can't recall Yesterday's news Yesterday's blues Yesterday's heartache Yesterday is gone I remember sleepless nights And desperate scenarios I remember your promises And how you had to go You danced and I was dummy Your mom said I was junk Your brother kicked me out Yeah, I didn't have a job Yesterday's news Yesterday's blues Yesterday's heartache Yesterday is gone Now I'm writing a catalogue Checked right from here, in fact Now I'm havin' a first class act Reeling in Vegas every time Chapter one is love Chapter two, forever Chapter three is trouble Chapter four, you're gone ♪ At first I do need freed appeal My heart stand in the door Everyting was bad for me Sleeping on the floor Now I got much better I got over you I'm not even pissed At your mon and dad Yesterday's news Yesterday's blues Yesterday's heartache Yesterday is gone Yesterday's news Yesterday's blues Yesterday's heartache Yesterday is gone Yesterday is gone Yesterday is gone Yesterday is gone Yesterday is gone The book is out of print, baby