Words and music by hank williams, sr. Well, [g] why don’t you love me like you used to do How come you treat me like a [d7] worn out shoe My [g] hair’s still curly and my [c] eyes are still blue [g] why don’t you love me like you [d7] used to [g] do. […]
Sometimes you’re dressed in castillian vogue Other times you speak with a faux (false ?) scottish brogue Ruthless, relentless, pursuing your defenseless quarry Now you say you’ve been following me through my lives and deaths From the very first tears to the last failing breaths You clean up the mess, you say "i must confess" […]
Why am i lonely You’re sitting right here Why am i talking It’s like i’m talking to the air What am i looking for That just isn’t there Why am i angry How’d it get so bad And why am i missing What we Never really had Chorus Why don’t you love me The way […]
Why don’t you love me like you used to do? How come you treat me like a worn out shue My hair’s still curly and my eyes are still blue So why don’t you love me like you used to do? Why don’t you spot me like you used to do? When you whisper sweet […]