You said you was hurting,
Almost lost your mind,

And the man you love,

He hurts you all the time.

When things go wrong,

Go wrong with you,

It hurts me, too.

You love him more

When you should love him less.

I pick up behind him

And take his mess.

He love another woman
And I love you,

But you love him

And stick to him like glue.

Now you better leave him;

He better put you down.

Oh, I won't stand

To see you pushed around.