The Box Tops - Cry Like a Baby

When I think about the good love you gave me

I cry like a baby

Living without you is driving me crazy

I cry like a baby

Well, I know now, that you're not a plaything

Not a toy, or a puppet on a string

As I look back on a love so sweet

I cry like a baby

Oh, every road is a lonely street

I cry like a baby

I know now that you're not a plaything

Not a toy, or a puppet on a string

Today we passed on the street, and you just walked on by

how my heart just fell to my feet

and like a fool I began to cry

Oh when I think about the good love you gave me

I cry like a baby

Living without you is driving me crazy

I cry like a baby

I know now, that you're not a plaything

I cry like a baby, cry like a baby

Every road is a lonely street

I cry like a baby, cry like a baby

Living without you is driving me crazy

I cry like a baby, cry like a baby

I cry, I cry, I cry