Crying
Cook Craig
Came in my window crying
Said that she's sick of all his lying about me
I said I ain't got time for her
I'm gonna close the door when I go walking
Out, out, out, out
Came to me Monday Morning
Interrupted me in my mid-morning yawning
He said the same thing that she said
Well I just turned to him and said that she ain't
Mine, mine, mine, mine
Baby you always acted like, baby you never cared
With the way you act girl, you're bound to make your guy
Cry, cry, cry, cry
I ain't gonna be the one to watch you fall down the stairs
With the way you act girl, you're bound to make your guy
Cry, cry, cry, cry