[Verse 1]
Well, the rocks is my pillow
The cold ground is my bed
I looked over at the woman beside me
I said, "I might as well be dead"
[Chorus]
You don't love
Why won't you tell me so?
If you don't really love me, angel
I'm gonna pack my things and go
[Verse 2]
Well, you told
You always would be mine
But now you've gone and left me, baby
And I'm alone to cry
[Chorus]
You don't love
Why won't you tell me so?
Oh, if you're gonna really leave me
I wanna be the first to know
[Instrumental break]
[Verse 3]
Well, I gave you all of my money
I bought you a house in town
I want you to make love to me
With no one else around
[Outro]
You don't want me
I'm gon' pack my things and go
Well, the woman that I am lovin'
She don't want poor me around no more
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