I can's stand to see a good man go to the waste. One who never combs his hair or shaves his face. A man who leans on wine over love that's told a lie.
Darlin', I've got all our friends believin'. That I'm glad to have you out of my sight. I laugh all day long and say I'm glad you're gone. But I do my crying at night.
I drove through the park and I searched all the bars. Where I made out with love too many times. . It was always so easy to find and unhappy woman. Till I started looking for mine.
Today the midnight oils all over someone. And those forbidden places arent forbidden anymore. If my back door could talk it would tell me. That my borrowed Angels been this far before.
If you drive around. Back in our old hometown. I wonder, do you think of me?. . When you drive by a school. Do you remember two fools?. I wonder, do you think of me?.
I can't stand to see a good man go to waste. One who never combs his hair or shaves his face. A man who leans on wine over love that's told a lie. Oh, it tears me up to see a grown man cry.