(Bill Anderson) What is it that brings you to this part of town Curiosity, conscience or fate I know it's not love for I once gave you love And all you gave me was the gate. I got a feeling you've come back to just rub it in And it really put me in my place You've already put big old tears in my eyes Why must you throw dirt in my face? Must you keep telling me you've got a new love I don't need you to remind me Must you keep telling me I look so lonesome And that my better days are behind me. Must you keep showing me pictures of him And boasting of his warm embrace You've already put big old tears in my eyes Must you throw dirt in my face? You've already left me and broken my heart Told me how much you don't want me Believe I'm happier when we're apart Why must you come back now and haunt me? Must you keep showing me pictures of him And boasting of his warm embrace You've already put big old tears in my eyes Must you throw dirt in my face? You've already put big old tears in my eyes Must you throw dirt in my face?...