Lonesome feelin`s gotta hold on me.
An` if I don`t wanna cry no tears.
Why did I head out down that lonely street?
And why`d I ever come in here?
`Cos when I start drinking, bound to start thinking,
`Bout who you`re with tonight, an` I`m bound to cry.
Bound to wonder, whose spell you`re under,
An` if you hold him tight, then I`m bound to cry.
Bound to want you, but I don`t want to.
An` honey if you`re all fine, then I`m bound to cry.
Here come them memories of you and me:
Smoke keeps getting in my eyes.
If I get lost in how it used to be,
I`ll have to turn my head and hide.
`Cos when I start drinking, bound to start thinking,
`Bout who you`re with tonight, an` then I`m bound to cry.
Bound to wonder, whose spell you`re under,
An` if you hold him tight, then I`m bound to cry.
Bound to want you, but I don`t want to.
Honey, if you`re all fine, then I`m bound to cry.
Yeah, when I start drinking, bound to start thinking,
`Bout who you`re with tonight, an` I`m bound to cry.
Bound to wonder, whose spell you`re under,
An` if you hold him tight, then I`m bound to cry.
Bound to want you, but I don`t want to.
Honey, if you`re all fine, then I`m bound to cry.
Honey, if you`re all fine.
Mmmmmmm....bound to cry.