| Did you ever want to cry,
|
| But you didn’t know just why?
|
| Did you ever sit up all night long
|
| Just listening to that same old song —
|
| The one they played when she said nothin' could go wrong?
|
| Right, I know you did; |
| oh, you kid —
|
| Did you really think that she’d be true?
|
| Wasn’t that rather naive of you?
|
| And now she’s dropped you like a worn-out shoe.
|
| She’s got you drinking gin,
|
| And you know that’s a sin.
|
| You go honky-tonkin' every night;
|
| You get drunk and then you start a fight.
|
| I know that you think that it’s alright —
|
| Wrong, it’s not the way to live; |
| you only get what you give!
|
| You can live your life just as you please,
|
| But, when you lie with dogs, you gotta get fleas.
|
| And now she’s brought you down to your knees.
|
| Arms that used to hold you tight —
|
| You miss them in the middle of night.
|
| You burned a candle at both ends;
|
| Now it’s too late… too late to make amends.
|
| You’ve even lost your old time friends…
|
| Enemies glad to see you down;
|
| People, they don’t want you hangin' round.
|
| Did you ever want to cry,
|
| But you didn’t know just why?
|
| Right, I know you did.
|
| Wrong, it’s not the way to live.
|
| Did you ever want to cry… |