I GET THE FEELING WE'RE THROUGH
(Don Bowman)


Don Bowman - 1965



(Little things you say, little things you do)
(Somehow I get the feelin' that we're through)

I heard about the bomb that you planted in the car
The guy from the service station just called
Why he was hysterical and screamin' somethin' about losin'
Two gas pumps, a grease rack and a wall

I don't suppose you'd know anything
About the live wires under the wet bathmat
I stepped over 'em, but I'm afraid it's bad news
About your poor old Siamese cat

(Little things you say, little things you do)
(Somehow I get the feelin' that we're through)

The land mine in the driveway was for me, I guess
Too bad the milkman didn't know that
And it is real sweet of you to throw me my 'lectric guitar
Wish you hadn't waited till I's takin' a bath

That camouflaged hole you had dug in the front yard
Was real clever, I'll have to admit it
If you wondered why the mail stopped runnin' lately
It's 'cause the postman is still down there in it

(Little things you say, little things you do)
(Somehow I get the feelin' that we're through)

I'm beginnin' to think you don't love me no more
And after last week there shouldn't be any doubt
I walk in and, Lord, what have you done
But built a partition through the middle of the house

We only been married about three weeks today
And already it's over, I guess it's finished
Actually what cinched it was me comin' home
And findin' my half of the house had been rented

(Little things you say, little things you do)
(Somehow I get the feelin' that we're through)






(Transcribed by Mel Priddle - January 2012)