The same old face you used to dream about
With every word now you've become to doubt
Three simple words were so sweet to say
Now all the wind won't give breath enough
To say even one or two, no and I never tried
Maybe three or four might make something true
Any one will do
Another day you've gone and fooled again
And all your friends, they knew but wouldn't say
Each step you take towards that liquor store
Might dull the pain with the same old refrain
Maybe one or two, then in a little while
Maybe three or four, help you find a door
Any one will do