From the recording Rock Another Day

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You’ve got a lot of transgressions
Where do I begin?
When my chips were down
You liked to rub it in
I’ve been the soul of discretion
I’ve been a true blue friend
But what good did it do me
In the end?
No – No – No – No
Don’t come cryin’ to me
Don’t come cryin’ to me
Cry Cry Cry Cry baby, cry
Always at your beck and call
Why’d you have to alienate
The only one who ever loved you at all
And now it’s too late
It’s just a matter of time
Before your bridges burn
I might sit on the sidelines
And watch your bridges burn
You should’ve seen the light
A long time ago
The old saying’s right
You reap what you sow
So don’t expect me to send you
A sympathy card
I’m sayin’ Bye Bye baby, goodbye
Try not to take it too hard