Well you never took my heart,


When I tried hard to give it to you.

And I know you can't be true,


'Cause you just wanna be roamin' free.


Now I'm lookin' straight at you,

An' see you with another man.


So I take the shot of whiskey,


So I don't have no regrets.




Well, I've fallen drunk again:


I guess she must have got to me.

I don't usually let a woman,


Get an upper hand on me.


Now I'm lost an' now I'm broke,

An' now I ain't got nothin' to lose.


But I still sit here an' think about,


The things we used to do.




-Instrumental Break-




Walkin' through the crowded streets,


I don't see no-one carin' for me.


That's all right, I don't need anyone,

Except myself, you see.


Now I'm stronger an' I'm smarter,


An' I'm not like I used to be.

But I still sit here an' think about,


The things you did to me.




Yeah, I still sit here an' think about,


The things you did to me.