(Ray Griff)



Won't you talk to me , my darlin'

Tell me what a fool I am

Dry your eyes, sweetheart

They're still a little moist.



I'm so sorry that I've cheated

Please forgive me if you can

Just don't look at me

In that tone of voice.



You refused me when I craved

A woman's soft carress

And my frame of mind was at

An all time low

I reached out for someone else

To fill my emptiness

But, I didn't find it there

So I came home alone.



Don't give me that silent treatment

Lose your temper, call me names

Tell me that you could have

Made a better choice

Run me down, I've got it comming

Say that I should be ashamed

Just don't look at me

In that tone of voice.



No, don't look at me

In that tone of voice...