Lyrics: Melissa Etheridge. No Souvenirs.

Hello, hello this is Romeo...Calling from a jackpot telephone
Shame, shame but I love your name...And the way you make the buffalo roam
Oh fly, fly I guess this is goodbye...Oh you packed up your heart
And you left no souvenirs

But if you want me you can call me...In the night you know where I'll be
Broken lover you can touch me...In the dark the innocent can't see
You lock it up now hide the key...It would mean surrender to let me see
Oh brave, brave soldier keep it under cover...You fell alone like no other lover
Burn the pictures break the records...Run far away to a northern town
Sell your fear and leave me standing here...With no souvenirs

Once, twice I thought it might be nice...To come into your kitchen and play
Cool, cool just a crazy fool...I never saw it any other way
Oh wait, wait I guess I'm just too late...Oh you made up your mind
Love shouldn't be so hard

But if you want me you can call me...In the night you know where I'll be
Broken lover you can touch me...In the dark the innocent can't see
You lock it up now hide the key...It would mean surrender to let me see
Oh brave, brave soldier keep it under cover...You fell alone like no other lover
Burn the pictures break the records...Run far away to a northern town
Sell your fear and leave me standing here...With no souvenirs

No shirts, no shoes...No jackets, no blues
You car's for sale...You forward your mail
You're growing your hair...You don't want to know where
I'm calling you from...Or how come

But if you want me you can call me...In the night you know where I'll be
Broken lover you can touch me...In the dark the innocent can't see
You lock it up now hide the key...It would mean surrender to let me see
Oh brave, brave soldier keep it under cover...You fell alone like no other lover
Burn the pictures break the records...Run far away to a northern town
Sell your fear and leave me standing here...With no souvenirs