by gregg allman
copyright 1991 sony music entertainment, inc.

transcribed by ed luskey
i went around to your house,
found you laid up in the bed,
by early afternoon you were so sloppy drunk,
you couldn´t even raise up your head.
so get on with your life baby,
please let me get on with mine.
these days and your ways are so painful,
you´re just wasting all our precious time, ohhh.
since first i knew your name,
i wasn´t sure that you really cared.
spent most of your time with the other boys,
and it´s been all down hill from there.
so get on with your life baby,
please let me get on with mine.
each day brings a new confusion,
another way to break this poor heart of mine.
i can´t begin to count the times that i´ve told ya,
you better change all your wicked ways,
but i´m real sure whatever the number,
ah it´s the same as the times you laughed in my face.
won´t somebody please wake me from this bad dream,
i remember my grandmama told me,
things ain´t always what they seem.
so get on with your life baby,
please let me get on with mine.
cause each day brings another confusion,
it´s about to break this poor heart of mine,
ohhhha, gonna lose my only mind, oh baby.
don´t you break this poor heart of mine.