(Radney Foster)
I can tell by the trail of tears that's there on your sleeve
That your only souvenir is a pain that won't leave
All he left behind are the lies he told you
Now the arms of your favorite chair are all that hold you
Baby you can't go to him no more
Cry on his shoulder; baby that's over
You can't hide inside his arms
He won't let you; baby I bet ya
Need someone to dry away your tears
Baby you can come cryin' to me
Anytime
I can tell by the way you're shakin' and the crack of your voice
That you feel as if this aching is your only choice
You think broken hearts last forever
But I know that I can mend what has been severed
Baby you can't go to him no more
Cry on his shoulder; baby that's over
You can't hide inside his arms
He won't let you; baby I bet ya
Need someone to dry away your tears
Baby you can come cryin' to me
Anytime
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