Give Me A Sad Song

Linda Thompson, Betsy Cook

You'll drive me crazy with no hesitation
Giving me the cruel without the kind
Just when I unlock your heart
You change the combination
But nothing's gonna make you change your mind

So I'll have a drink or two
I'll sing my songs although
My heart is aching i'll play my guitar
Anything to keep my hands from shaking
I'm not a winner
Everything I touch turns to stone
But give me a sad song
I'm in a class of my own

I don't believe in all the lies I swallowed
Empty words like music to my ears
You pulled my heart strings
And like a fool I followed
And I'm drowning in the pool of bitter tears

So I'll swim for the shore
Even though I know I'll never make it
I'll sing once more
About my heart and what you did to break it

I'm not a winner
Everything I touch turns to stone
Give me a sad song i'm in a class of own

So I'll swim for the shore
Even though I know I'll never make it
I'll sing once more
About my heart and what you did to break it
I'm not a winner
Everything I touch turns to stone
Oh, but give me a sad song
I'm in a class of own give me a sad song
I'm in a class of my own

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