It looks a little weathered, so it looks good on me

But since you've left I'm wearin' this old hat differently

Pain, wind, rain and sun, it keeps out all but one



So I keep the brim pulled down

Whenever those teardrops come around

So nobody else can see

Just what your memory does to me

I know I can't hide

But baby, I've still got my pride

When your memory comes back

I keep it under my hat



Last night, I thought I'd go out

I don't know where my head was at

I had to turn around

Go back and get my hat

And I was glad I did

When I saw you with him



I kept the brim pulled down

Whenever those teardrops came around

So nobody else could see

Just what your memory does to me

I know I can't hide

But, baby, I've still got my pride

When your memory comes back

I keep it under my hat



When your memory comes back

I keep it under my hat