Sometimes you bring me flowers A misery to me And I don't want to like a day Without my memory goodbye Missouri Letters on the line come here now You know I won't desert you It's been four years of Waiting for the day That you would leave your Girl and take me somewhere away summertime was lost And I knew it on the spot I would marry you some sunny day But baby I know its strange To end up this way A mistress on a sunny day 1000 bottles of why And the days of rum Turn to years of swine I'm leaving you for good this time Dreams and scars and letters on the line