(and I'll be there at no particular time)
(pyle/robinson/terker)

Baby, we two can't get along
I'm never right, you're never wrong
So meet me at no special place
And I'll be there at no particular time

Baby, it just ain't common sense
Mixin' up love with arguments
So meet me at no special place
And I'll be there at no particular time

I'm all fed up on stormy weather
I'm going where it's june
Here's hopin' I see you never
'cause if I do, that will be too soon

Now that I've put my heart on ice
Missing you will seem paradise
So meet me at no special place
And I'll be there at no particular time

~interlude~

You'd better bring along your glasses
In case I'm hard to find
You'll wish you could see before you
As clearly as you can see behind
You can turn back in retropect
Of the times you stuck out your neck
So meet me at no special place
And I'll be there at no particular time

All we do is make up
Then quarrel all over again
But this is it ~ the breakup
From now on, you knew me when...

So meet me at no special place
And I'll be there at no particular time!