(3x) (You can’t do this to me anymore) You stepped out of a silver van Driven by a rainbow man You said your name was Mary Anne The coolest plan you had at hand A rose among the garbage cans Looking grand and slightly tanned Your hair was dancing to the jam A February marching band You can’t do this to me anymore You can’t do this to me anymore Looking for that saving grace I find you tricky to erase Don’t know what I see in space It might well be a hiding place I can’t stay in I won’t get out Every notion seems to shout Running blind into the chase No chance I will forget your face (ah...oh...) You can’t do this to me (you can’t do it anymore) anymore You can’t do this to me anymore (do it anymore) You can’t do this to me anymore You can’t do this to me anymore You can’t do this to me anymore (anymore)             Solo piano:               (ah...)    You can’t do this to me anymore You can’t do this to me anymore (ah...) You can’t do this to me anymore (you can’t do it anymore) You can’t do this to me anymore (can’t do it anymore) You can’t do this to me anymore (do it anymore) You can’t do this to me anymore (You can’t do it anymore) You can’t do this to me anymore...