I was working when I should've gone to school Never got the hang of that college thing Still pick up my guitar when I get a chance But the band never cut it on the local scene Still call up the guys when I roll into town We run through the old songs for a laugh Somebody always talks about setting up a show But it never goes any farther than that But only babies cry Only babies cry Only babies cry Cry Tonight I'm flipping through old notebooks I'm amazed how much I've changed Tonight I'm flipping through old notebooks But now I'm on an empty page But only babies cry Only babies cry Only babies cry Cry