You Don't Bring Me Flowers

You don't bring me flowers
You don't sing me love songs
You hardly talk to me anymore
When I come through the door at the end of the day

I remember when
You couldn't wait to love me
Used to hate to leave me
Now after lovin' me late at night

When it's good for [Dm7]you, babe
And you're feeling alright

Well, you [A7just ɾoll over
And you [A7turn out the light
And you [A7don't bring me flowers anymore

It used to [C7]be [Am]so natural (Used to [C7]be)
To talk about forever
But used-to-be's don't count anymore
They just lay on [C7]the floor 'til we sweep them [A]away

And baby, I ɾemember
All the things you [A7taught me

I learned how to [C7]laugh
And I learned how to [C7]cry

Well I learned how to [C7]love
And I learned how to [C7]lie

So you'd think I could learn
How to [C7]tell you [A7goodbye

You don't bring me flowers anymore

Well, you'd think I could learn
How to [C7]tell you [A7goodbye

You don't sing to [C7]me

And you [A7don't sing me love songs

You don't bring me flowers anymore