| There is something on your mind | 
| By the way you look at me | 
| Something on your mind, oh, honey | 
| By the way you look at me | 
| Can what you’re thinking | 
| Bring happiness or will it bring misery? | 
| No, no, please don’t try to tell me | 
| I think I’ll understand | 
| Girl, girl, you don’t have to tell me, pretty baby | 
| I think I’ll understand | 
| You want me to try and forget you | 
| But I’ll do the best I can | 
| You know it’s so hard to be in love | 
| And then someone you love don’t love you | 
| Until it gets a heavy burden on your heart | 
| To know that somebody’s rocking your cradle | 
| Better than you can rock your own cradle yourself | 
| It ain’t but one thing left for you to do | 
| Pack your clothes, turn around | 
| Walk slowly out the door | 
| Look back over your left shoulder | 
| Hang your head and think | 
| If you ever think about me | 
| If I ever cross your mind | 
| Girl, girl, if you ever think about me, pretty baby | 
| If I ever cross your mind | 
| Well, you know, you know I’m yours | 
| And I know you’re mine | 
| After you can’t stand it no more | 
| Then you go on downtown to the pawn shop | 
| And buy yourself a pistol | 
| Then you make it back up on the scene | 
| Where your loved one and your best friend are now together | 
| You walk right in, you kick down the door | 
| Shoot him, can’t shoot her, knowing if you shoot her | 
| All of your longtime life and love is gone forever | 
| By the time you make it up in your mind for to forgive her | 
| In walks with another one of your friends through the door | 
| Know this gonna hurt you till your heart | 
| And you go right ahead and shoot her | 
| Then you say, ?Baby, baby, oh baby, I’m sorry? | 
| But if she don’t love you, know what she say | 
| But if she love you, she’ll look up at you | 
| With her last dying breath and say | 
| ?Do do do do, hmm, oh yeah, yeah | 
| Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, baby, hmm? |