Texty: Robert Cray Band (The). Twenty. It Doesn't Show.

You threw out my clothes
the things i own,
you locked the door.

i guess i crossed the line,
wasted your time,
i had to go.

if you've made other plans i understand,
the fool i am.
It doesnt show,
No,No.

Old friends just pass me by,
They seem to hide,
Im not alive.

I tried you on the phone,
he says your gone,
Dont call no more.

I've tried everything,
i even sang,
you gave back the ring,
and laughed at me.
But it doesnt show.
No, No. (ooooo)

It doesnt show

(Thanks to laurie for these lyrics)