Serve me right to suffer Serve me right to be alone Yeah, serve me right to suffer Serve me right to be alone I'm still livin' with the memory Of the day that's passed and gone Every time I see a woman It makes me think about mine Every time I see a woman Makes me think of mine And the way she used to treat me [Incomprehensible] just can't keep from cryin' When I come home in the evenin' That woman would be gone When I come home in the evenin' That woman would be gone And when I get up in the mornin' Lord, she'd just be comin' home I don't see well and I'm absent minded Hardly sleep at all My past put me on a habit With nicotine and alcohol Serve me right to suffer Serve me right to be alone 'Cause I'm livin' with the memory Of a day that's passed and gone