What's The Point
Faye Webster
I drove to Tennessee just for him to kiss me
I tried too hard
Too hard
But he never took me out
We stayed shut up in his house
I tried too hard
Too hard
He said
What's the point, dear?
What's the point, dear?
What's the point?
Yeah he said
What's the point, dear?
What's the point, dear?
What's the point?
Every song he'd sing
I'd pretend was for me
I tried too hard
Too hard
He kept me at arm's length
But close enough to play his game
I tried too hard
Too hard
He said
What's the point, dear?
What's the point, dear?
What's the point?
Yeah he said
What's the point, dear?
What's the point, dear?
What's the point?
I haven't seen him since
We never talk like this
I tried too hard
Too hard
I'll always turn my head
When I drive by where he lived
I tried too hard
Too hard
I thought
There's no point here
There's no point here
There's no point here
There's no point here
There's no point here
There's no point here
There's no point