Lyrics:

Well I declare, I don't remember a time when I felt this low...
Well I declare, I don't remember a time when I felt this low...
My baby took off with another guy
And he's refusin' to let her go...

Cry myself to sleep and in the mornin' when I wake up
I'm-a-thinkin' what mighta been
Cry myself to sleep and in the mornin' when I wake up
I'm-a-thinkin' what mighta been
I can't get ahead for losin', been forgettin' what it's like to win..

He ain't the one for you babe,
You need somebody to talk to soul to soul
He ain't the one for you babe,
You need somebody to talk to soul to soul
You better not hold any auditions babe
I think I've already landed the role...

I heard all the latest gossip
He's got some fancy plan, he wants to make you his wife
I heard all the latest gossip
He's got some fancy plan, he wants to make you his wife
Well I'll be lurkin' in the shadows
Until you let me back into your life...