(Rick Springfield) Hey Mr. Songwriter Write a song today Sing to my baby Who's going away She's Leaving on the evening plane To where I don't know Give me a song so sad That she won't want to go Now I am the songwriter And I heard what you said I'm going to write a song for you Although her love is dead I know just how you feel And still I've gotta say That if it doesn't make her stop Then I'll just turn away I write the words To make her cry And make her sigh The melody To make her see Tomorrow But tomorrow she'll be gone Hey Mr. Songwriter Tell me what to do She's gone away and left me now For somebody new I thought that I could change her mind But maybe I was wrong Hurry up and wet your pen Please sir don't be long I write the words Make her cry And make her sigh The melody To make her see Tomorrow But tomorrow was too late Ahhhhh ahhhhh ahhhhh ahhhhh Ahhhhh ahhhhh ahhhhh ahhhhh