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