Memory Pain

Edgar Winter

Serve me right to suffer
Serve me right to be alone
Serve me right to suffer
Serve me right to be alone
I'm still livin' with a memory
Of the days that's passed and gone

Everytime I see a woman
It make me think of mine
Everytime I see a woman
It make me think of mine
The way she treat me
I just can't keep from cryin'

Serve me right to suffer

When I get home in the evenin'
My woman would be gone
When I get home in the evenin'
My woman would be gone, gone, gone
When I get up in the mornin'
Her lights would just be coming home

Serve me right to suffer
Serve me right to be alone
Serve me right to suffer
Serve me right to be alone
I'm still livin' with a memory
Of the days that's passed and gone
The days that's passed and gone