she don t care about me

Garth Brooks

Well I woke up cold, staring at the ceiling
Can t get back to sleep
Thinking how she left me crying
With broken memories
I see her face in all my dreams
Just won t let me be
Whoa, I d like to be her honey
But she don t care about me

Well I woke up cold, staring at another
You could see it in my face
Lord I try but I can t ever
Let nobody take her place
Now I can t go on much longer
Dreaming in misery
Whoa, I d like to be her honey
But she don t care about me

No, I d like to be her honey
But she don t care about me

Well gone so long and all alone, too far gone to try
With all them dreams and all them scenes just living in my mind

Well I go downtown to drink my liquor
My tortured mind s so numb
But drunk or blind she gets there quicker
The further away I run
Now when I die my tangled soul
Will finally be set free
Whoa, I d like to be her honey
But she don t care about me

No, I d like to be her honey
But she don t care about me