Lyrics It's Over - Erma Franklin

It's Over

Oh, it’s over
Don’t you know that it’s over between you and I?
Oh, it’s over
No use to grieve, just pack up your bags and leave
'Cause it’s over, can’t, can’t you see?
No use cryin', dry your eyes, child
Don’t you know that I’m tired?
I said I’m sick and tired of all of your lies
And all your excuses, your abuses, you have to realise
That it’s over, between you and I
You are nothin' but a real big faker
You are nothin' but a troublemaker
You caused me nothin' but a-stormy weather
And there’s not one thing to keep us together
Oh, over, it’s all over
Don’t you know that it’s over between you and I?
And oh, it’s over, no use to grieve, just pack up your bags and leave
Well, it’s over, can’t, can’t you see?
You are nothin' but a real big faker
You are nothin' but a troublemaker
You caused me nothin' but a-stormy weather
And there’s not one thing to keep us together
All over, all over
Don’t you that it’s over between you and I?
And oh, it’s over, no use to grieve, just pack up your bags and leave
Well, it’s over, can’t, can’t you see?
I’ll keep on telling you it’s over
All over
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey