It serves me right to suffer
It serves me right to be alone
It serves me right to suffer
It serves me right to be alone
You see, I'm living in the memory
Of a day that has passed and gone
Every time I see a woman
You know it makes me think about mine
Every time I see a woman
You know it makes me think about mine
You see, I'm living in the memory
Of a woman I've left behind
It serves me right to suffer
It serves me right to be alone
It serves me right to suffer
It serves me right to be alone
Now I'm living in the memory
Of a woman that has passed and gone