Top Songs By John Myrtle
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
John Myrtle
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Hemsoll
Songwriter
Lyrics
Believe me I’ve tried
But I can’t get her off my mind
And it’s getting worse and worse
Love is such a curse
Too stupid to tell a friend
But could words ever mend
Oh and work is no cure
I just think of her more and more
And now all my love’s been sold
I couldn’t keep it any longer
Love just had to go
To the highest bidder
But with all this gold
I don’t feel any better
I’m just getting old
So maybe I should tell her
I can’t get her off
Get her off of my mind
And if someone should say her name
Or if someone should laugh the same
Oh I’d melt just there and then
You know I need some help my friend
But I really shouldn’t care
That she follows me everywhere
From the cobbled streets of Rome
To the cotton sheets of home
She like a seed
Planted in my head
She begins to flourish
Dreaming in my bed
Written by: John Hemsoll