Letras: John Fogerty. Pre-Creedence. You Came Walking.

When you came walking down the street
I felt my poor hart skip a beat
Why did you say that we were through
Why do you treat me like you do

You said you found another guy
You never even told me why
I thought you'd never be untrue

Why do you treat me like you do
You said you found another guy
You never even told me why

Why do you treat me like you do
Why do you treat me like you do
Why do you treat me like you do