Tired of smiling when I wanna frown
Tired of faking when I'm feeling down
Tired of thieving all over the place
Tired of people getting in my face, getting in my face

Too much backstabbing everywhere I go
Can't be round this place no more
You might be my friend today
Tomorrow, take my woman away, my woman away

Oh, baby, love is a mean old world
And you can save me from these blues

Well, I love my whiskey till the day I die
I love woman, but she rubbed me dry
I might be your friend today
Tomorrow, take your woman away, your woman away

Oh, baby, love is a mean old world
And you can save me from these blues

I said, I'm tired of smiling when I wanna frown
Tired of faking when I'm feeling down
Tired of thieving all over the place
Tired of people getting in my face, getting in my face
Getting in my face
Getting in my face