I Never Go Around Mirrors

I can't stand to see a good man go to waste

One who never combs his hair or shaves his face

A man who leans on wine, over love, that's told a lie

Oh, it tears me up to see a grown man cry.



So, I never go around mirrors

I can't stand to see me, without you by my side

I never go around mirrors

'Cause I've got a heartache to hide.



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I can't stand to be, where heartaches hang around

It's only where the blues get me down

To see a grown man crawl is more than I can stand

I can't look into the eyes of half a man.



So, I never go around mirrors

I can't stand to see me, without you by my side

I never go around mirrors

'Cause I've got a heartache to hide.



And it tears me up to see a grown man cry...