I can't stand to see a good man go to waste
One who's never combs his hair or shaves his face
A man who leans on wine over love that's told a lie
Oh, it tears me up to see a grown man cry
So I never go around mirrors
I can't stand to see me without you by my side
No, I never go around mirrors
'Cause I've got a heartache to hide
I can't stand to be where heartaches hang around
It's so easy for the blue to get me down
To sèe a grown crawl is more than I can stand
And I can't look into the eyes of half a man
So I never go around mirrors
I can't stand to see me without you by my side
No, I never go around mirrors
'Cause I've got a heartache to hide
And it tears me up to see a grown man cry

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