You’re Doing Things To Hurt Me (That I Wouldn’t Do To You)
Tommy Blake, Carl Mann, W. S. Stevenson
[Verse 1]
In the dim lights of the tavern while the jukebox plays our song
You're sitting there beside him while I sit here all alone
And I can't help but wonder if your love was ever true
[Refrain]
'Cause you're doing things to hurt me that I wouldn't do to you
That I wouldn't do to you
[Verse 2]
You know that I am watching but you don't seem to care
Or you wouldn't keep pretending as though I wasn't there
And while the lights inside the jukebox slowly changed from red to blue
[Refrain]
You're doing things to hurt me that I wouldn't do to you
That I wouldn't do to you
That I wouldn't do to you
That I wouldn't do