It Serves You Right to Suffer

It serves you right to suffer It serves you right to be alone It serves you right to suffer It serves you right to be alone Because you're still livin' The day done packed and gone Every time you see a woman She makes you think of yours Every time you see a woman She makes you think of yours And that's why, that's why, that's why You can't, keep from crying Your doctor put you on Milk, cream, and alcohol Your doctor put you on Milk, cream, and alcohol He told you that's why You can't sleep at night Your nerve is so bad, yeah Every time you see a woman She make you think of yours Every time you see a woman She make you think of yours She treated you so bad You just couldn't keep from crying Hmm-hmm Your life will never be the same Hmm-hmm You're still living in a day done packed and gone And memories And memories You can't live on In that way In the past Them day is gone