Now just because you're pretty and you think you're mighty wise
You tell me that you love me and you roll them big blue eyes
When I saw you last week your eyes were turning black
Go find the guy that beat you up, ask him to take you back
Don't roll them bloodshot eyes at me
I can tell that you've been out on the street
It's plain that you were lying when you tell me you've been crying
So don't roll them bloodshot eyes at me
I used to spend my money to make you look real sweet
I wanted to be proud of you when we walked down the street
Out down the street to dress you up in satins and in silk
Your eyes looked like concherias in a glass of buttermilk
Don't roll them bloodshot eyes at me
I can tell that you've been out on the street
It's plain that you were lying when you tell me you've been crying
So don't roll them bloodshot eyes at me
I guess our little romance has finally simmered down
You ought to join a circus, you'd make a real good clown
Your eyes look like a road map and I'm scared to smell your breath
You'd better shut your peepers before you bleed to death
Don't roll them bloodshot eyes at me
I can tell that you've been out on the street
Don't roll them bloodshot eyes at me
It's plain that you were lying when you tell me you've been crying
So don't roll them bloodshot eyes at me