I just burned the picture that you gave me
I burned all your love letters, too
I know that won\'t tear you from my mem\'ry
But tell me what else I can do

I gave away the things that remind me
I hardly ever mention your name
Our friends never see you beside me
But I know you\'re there just the same

Most of the time you\'d think I\'m happy
Most of the time there\'s someone new
But most of the time I feel like cryin\'
And most of the time that\'s what I do

Most of the time you\'d think I\'m happy
Most of the time there\'s someone new
But most of the time I feel like cryin\'
And most of the time that\'s what I do