It serves me right to sufferIt serves me right to be aloneIt serves me right to sufferIt serves me right to be alone
You see I'm living in the memoryOf a day that has passed and gone
Everytime I see a womanYou know it makes me think about mineEverytime I see a womanYou know it makes me think about mine
You see I'm living in the memoryOf a woman I've left behind
It serves me right to sufferIt serves me right to be aloneIt serves me right to sufferIt serves me right to be alone
Now I'm living in the memoryOf a woman that has passed and gone
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