Well I woke up cold, staring at the ceiling Can't get back to sleep Thinking how she left me crying With broken memories I see her face in all my dreams Just won't let me be Whoa, I'd like to be her honey But she don't care about me Well I woke up cold, staring at another You could see it in my face Lord I try but I can't ever Let nobody take her place Now I can't go on much longer Dreaming in misery Whoa, I'd like to be her honey But she don't care about me No, I'd like to be her honey But she don't care about me Well gone so long and all alone, too far gone to try With all them dreams and all them scenes just living in my mind Well I go downtown to drink my liquor My tortured mind's so numb But drunk or blind she gets there quicker The further away I run Now when I die my tangled soul Will finally be set free Whoa, I'd like to be her honey But she don't care about me No, I'd like to be her honey But she don't care about me