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I see that worried look upon your face, |
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You've got your troubles, I got mine. |
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She's found somebody else to take your place; |
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You've got your troubles, I got mine. |
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I too have lost my love today, |
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All of my dreams have flown away. |
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Now just like you I sit and wonder why; |
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You've got your troubles, I got mine. |
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You need some sympathy, well so do I, |
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You've got your troubles, I got mine. |
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She used to love me, that I know, |
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And it don't seem so long ago |
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That we were walking, that we were talking |
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The way that lovers do. |
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And so forgive me if I seem unkind, |
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You've got your troubles, I got mine. |
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(Counter: And it must seem to you, my friend, |
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That I ain't got no pity for you, |
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Well that ain't true, |
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You see I lost my, lost my, lost my litttle girl too.) |
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I'd help another place, another time, |
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You've got your troubles, I got mine. |
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You've got your troubles, I got mine. |
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You've got your troubles, I got mine. |
