| When I think about the good love you gave to me | |
| I cry like a baby | |
| Living without you is driving me crazy | |
| I cry like a baby | |
| Lord knows now that you're not a plaything | |
| Not a toy or a puppet on a string | |
| When I think about a love so sweet now | |
| I cry like a baby | |
| Every road is a lonely street now | |
| I cry like a baby | |
| Lord knows now that I'm not a plaything | |
| Not a toy or a puppet on a string | |
| Today we passed on the street | |
| And you just walked on by | |
| My heart just fell to my feet | |
| And once again I began to cry | |
| When I think about the good love you gave to me | |
| I cry like a baby | |
| Living without you is driving me crazy | |
| I cry like a baby | |
| Lord knows now that you're not a plaything | |
| Not a toy or a puppet on a string | |
| When I think about a love so sweet now | |
| I cry like a baby | |
| You left done a lot of running | |
| I cry like a baby | |
| When I think about a love so sweet now | |
| I cry like a baby |