Letra de Things you do to me

Well you never took my heart,
When I tried hard to give it to you.
And I know you can´t be true,
´Cause you wanna be roamin´ free. (Free.)
Now I´m lookin´ straight at you,
An´ see you with another man.
So I take the shot of whiskey,
So I don´t have no regrets.

Well, I´ve fallen drunk again:
I guess she must have got to me.
I don´t need little little woman,
Getting upper hand on me.
Now I´m lost an´ now I´m broke,
An´ now I ain´t got nothin´ to lose.
But I still here an´ think about,
The things we used to do.

-Instrumental Break-

Walkin´ through the crowwded streets,
I don´t see no-one carin´ for me.
That´s all right, I don´t need anyone,
Except myself, you see.
´Cause now I´m stronger an´ I´m smarter,
An´ I´m not like I used to be.
But I still sit here an´ think about,
The things you did to me.

Yeah, I still sit here an´ think about,
The things you did to me.