C I can't stand to see, a good man go to F waste
One who C never combs his hair or shaves his G face
A C man who leans on wine, over love that's told a F lie
Oh it C tears me up to G see a grown man C cry
So C I never go around F mirrors
C I can't stand to see me.....without you by my G side
C I never go around F mirrors
'Cause C I've got a G heartache to C hide
break
C I never go around F mirrors
I can't C stand to see me.....without you by my G side
C I never go around F mirrors
'Cause C I've got a G heartache to C hide
and it C tears me up to G see a grown man C cry