How do we always do this? We turn ourselves around Remember when those sweets memories Used to suit us, used to make me smile We put on our Sunday best We live our quiet mess But we'll never be merry I know that I been cold Baby I ain't got no soul I have no sweet sugar thoughts They been taken away from me They can make me no more I just have to be so unhappy We put on our Sunday best We live our quiet mess But we'll never be merry Give me time Give me time, give me time You got to give me time Please don't leave me, baby I can't help you leavin me Time I know when you go That old gra** ain't greener That old gra** ain't greener I know, baby, cause I've been there I know it ain't I know it aint It ain't greener I know it aint I know, I know, I know Time, time, time Oh, sweet time Please don't leave me, please don't leave me Time, time, time Oh, sweet time Please don't leave me, please don't leave me I can't help you leaving me Please don't leave me, please don't leave me