(radney foster)



I can tell by the trail of tears that's there on your sleeve

That your only souvenir is a pain that won't leave

All he left behind are the lies he told you

Now the arms of your favorite chair are all that hold you



Baby you can't go to him no more

Cry on his shoulder; baby that's over

You can't hide inside his arms

He won't let you; baby i bet ya

Need someone to dry away your tears

Baby you can come cryin' to me

Anytime



I can tell by the way you're shakin' and the crack of your voice

That you feel as if this aching is your only choice

You think broken hearts last forever

But i know that i can mend what has been severed



Baby you can't go to him no more

Cry on his shoulder; baby that's over

You can't hide inside his arms

He won't let you; baby i bet ya

Need someone to dry away your tears

Baby you can come cryin' to me

Anytime


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