Image Of Me — текст песни (Jack Greene)

Yes I know she`s the life of the party and without her things here would die
Oh but don`t be fooled by her laugter she has her sad times she knows how to cry
She drinks and she talks just a little too loud
And with her pride gone she tags along with any old crowd
Yes I know I`m to blame and I feel so ashamed that I made her the image of me
[ piano - steel ]
I met her in a little country town she was simple and all fashioned in some way
But she loved me till I dragged her down then she just gave up and drifted away
She drinks and she talks...
That I made her the image of me