Lyrics Tommy's Holiday Camp - Ringo Starr

Tommy's Holiday Camp

Dear Johnny,
I took a walk the other day,
To clear my mind from the things I hate,
But when I came home, what I saw,
Is the thing I hate the most.
Some stupid bitch was lying in my bed,
And there you layed beside her head,
Looking at me as if I was the one who fucked up I thought you loved me.
Chourus:
I’m not whore
I’m not your bitch
I’m not