Intro/Chorus: Greg Nice. . You can't have your cake and eat it too, girl. Cause I guess that two loves just won't do, girl. You say you want a love that's new, girl.
You ran cryin' to the bedroom. I ran off to the bar. Another piece of heaven gone to hell. The words we spoke in anger. Just tore my world apart. And I sat there feelin' sorry for myself.
You ran cryin' to the bedroom. I ran off to the bar,. Another piece of heaven gone to hell,. the words we spoke in anger. just tore my world apart,. And I sat there feeling sorry for myself..
Wounded and weary, he camt riding through our camp, He said, "This war's almost over boys, go on back to Birmingham", But I. still could hear the thunder of the cannons in my head, as I walked 200 miles among the living and the dead.