Lyrics:

Doo-da, doo-da, doo-da, doo-da day

Maybe he was wrong, maybe I wasn't even right
Whatever the reason, I'm on my own tonight
He's gone a his way and I've gone mine
But I'll bet you get that story all the time

Sometimes your friends ain't always available
To pick you up when you're feelin' down, down, down, down
You know my daddy would die if he knew
His baby was seekin' refuge in a little ol' bar 'cross town

But tell me where is a woman to go
When she's feelin' low
And all she wants to do is feel a little better

Tell me where is a woman to go
When she's feelin' low
All she wants to do is feel a little better

Hey bartender honey gimme change for a ten dollar bill
Bring in back as stack of quarters, if you will
'Cause I'm gonna play every song on your jukebox that makes me cry
Gonna find out how many tears ten dollars can buy

All she wants to do is feel a little better
Tell me where is woman to go
When she's feelin' low
And all she wants to do is feel a little better

Doo-da, doo-da, doo-da, doo-da day
I said, 'Doo-da, doo-da, doo-da, doo-da day'