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