I Won't Be Home to You (Do the Twist) - Connie Francis

When you come knockin' at my door I won’t be home to you

Don’t want to see you anymore I won’t be home to you

So henoey now I know the score and you and I are through

You might as well be passing by I won’t be home to you

Well you can beg and you can cry I won’t be home to you

Without you I’ll be even high the moment I lose you

You kept tellin' me you love me you kept makin' pretty sounds

And I really thought you loved me

Till I caught you messin' around and around and around

Don’t even call me on the phone I won’t be home to you

Don’t want to be here all alone but I won’t be home to you

Well you can weep and you can moan you and I are through

(Let me hear it like it is now yeah yeah)

You kept tellin' me you love me…

Don’t even call me on the phone…

Well you can weep and you can moan you and I are through