Lord, I went to the doctor, he took one look. He said, the trouble with you ain't in my book. I'll tell you what it is but it ain't good news. You've got an awful bad case of them low down blues.
Darling let's turn back my years and go back to yesterday. Let's pretend that time has stopped and I didn't go away. We had our love to make us happy it wasn't meant to bring us tears.