St. Louis, hot summer   got the sudden urge to call my number   I fell it, another scene is coming down, down, down   She answers, she’s crying   Says she’s tired of all the hurt and trying   I fell it, I can see us going down, down, down      Chorus: Whatcha Gonna Do about your lover?   Whatcha Gonna Do about your friend?   What’s it gonna take, to find another?   Another one to break your heart again      Rough landing, late nighttime   See my had against the New York skyline   Woke up in, Oklahoma, going down, down, down   where am I? Where is she?   Anywhere I go is where she won’t be   I fight it, but I can see me going down, down, down      Chorus      I have seen this for a long time coming   I have seen this for a little while   In the way that she would never kiss me   In the way that she would never, ever smile      She must have, been jokin’   To think our friendship would remain unbroken   I can’t take this, I can see me going down, down, down   going down, down, down, down, down      [Chorus]