It serves you right to suffer It serves you right to be alone It serves you right to suffer It serves you right to be alone Because you're still livin the day done packed and gone Everytime you see a woman She makes you think of yours Everytime you see a woman She makes you think of yours And that's why, thats why, thats why You can't keep from crying Your doctor put you on Milk, cream, and alcohol Your doctor put you on Milk, cream, and alcohol He told you that's why you can't sleep at night You're nerve is so bad, yeah Every time you see a woman She make you think of yours Every time you see a woman She make you think of yours She treated you so bad You just couldn't keep from crying Your life will never be the same You're still living in a day done packed and gone And memories You cant live on In that way In the past Them days is gone