Crying, Moaning

Roger Creager

Stand up straight

And walk tall around

If you want

The world to sing your praise

Well let 'em see you sweat

Don't let your eyes get wet

Well that's the way that I was raised

What my mom and daddy say

If they could see me now

You walked out

And turned it all around

But since you've been gone

I''ve been drinking

Just a little bit more

My buddies clear out

When I'm walking through

The front of that bar room door

They know what I want to talk about

When I pull your tear stainded pictures out

I''ve been a crying, moaning, whining, groaning

Wishin you were back in these arms alone again

Kind of feeling

Draw the curtains

Pull down the shades

And turn the T.V. on

Hey I can't stand for people to see me like this

But I hate being alone

I'm trying a new way

Of getting over you

I wish my friends were more sympathetic

When I'm feeling blue

Chorus:

Whoa....

And since you've been gone

I''ve been drinking

A whole lot more

My buddies clear out

When I'm walking through

The front of that bar room door

They know what I want to talk about

When I pull your tear stainded pictures out

I''ve been a crying, moaning, whining, groaning

Wishin you were back in these arms alone again

Kind of crying, moaning, whining, groaning

Wishin' you were back in these arms alone again

Kind of feeling