I see that worried look upon your face
You've got your troubles, I've got mine
You need some sympathy, well, so do I
You've got your troubles, I've got mine
I too have lost my love today
All of my dreams have blown away
Now I'm just like you, I sit and wonder why
You've got your troubles, I've got mine
And it must seem to you, my friend
That I ain't got no pity for you
Well, that ain't true
You see, I lost my, lost my, lost my little girl
She used to love me, but I know, yeah
And it don't seem so long ago
That we were walking, that we were talking
The way that lovers do
And it must seem to you, my friend
That I ain't got no pity for you
Well, that ain't true
You see, I lost my, lost my, lost my little girl
I'd have another place, another time
You've got your troubles, I've got mine
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