Should have been different, but it wasn't different Was the same old story, dear John and so Should have fit like a glove, should have fit a ring Like a diamond ring, token of true love
Should have all worked out, but it didn't She should be here now, but she isn't
your trouble, there's your trouble Seeing double with the wrong one And you can't see I love you, you can't she doesn't But you just keep a holding on, there's your trouble
So now you're thinking 'bout all you're missing How deep you're sinking, round and round and dragging down Why don't cash in your chips, why don't you call it a loss Not such a big loss, chalk it up, better luck
Could have been true love, but it wasn't It all add up, but it doesn't
There's your trouble, your trouble Seeing double with the wrong one And you can?t see I love you, you can?t see she doesn't But you just keep a holding on, your trouble
Should have all worked out, but it didn't She should be here now, but she isn't
There's your trouble, there's your trouble You keep seeing double with the wrong one And can?t see I love you, you can?t see she doesn't But you just keep a holding on, there's your trouble
There's your trouble There's your trouble There's trouble There is your trouble