You’re going back now and I guess you think she’s waiting

‘Cause she’s waited there so many times before

And I suppose that you suppose that she’s still crying

Like the way she was when you walked out that door

 

And I imagine you intend to say you’re sorry

For the sorry things you always seem to do

Yes, I guess you feel ashamed and I can’t really say I blame you

I suppose I’d feel the same if I were you

 

You took your time to get your mind together

And gave her time to find somebody else

But if she’s not [bad word]  Lord, who are you to blame her

You know you’ve been [bad word] a time or two yourself

 

And I expect you to expect me to feel guilty

For not giving back the love you threw away

But just suppose you really love her now like I do

What do you suppose you’d do if you were me.

But just suppose you really love her now like I do

What do you suppose you’d do if you were me.