Some day, sweetheart, you may be sorry for what you've doneTo my poor heart, you may regret the vows you've brokenThe things you did that made us drift apart You're happy now, and you can't see howThose weary blues will ever come to you But as you sow, so shall you reap, babyAnd what you reap will make you weep some day, sweetheartYou're happy now, and you can't see how Those weary blues will ever come to youBut as you sow, so shall you reap, dear And what you reap will make you weep some day, sweetheartGonna make you weep some day, sweetheart
