you ask me if I'll forget my baby,
but I guess things happen that way
You ask me if I'll get along,
but I guess things happen that way
God gave me that girl to lean on
And have the strength to stand alone
I don't like it, but I guess things
You ask me if I'll miss her kisses
I guess I will, every day
I don't like it but I guess
You ask me if I'll find another
I don't know, I can't say
I don't like it but I guess
God gave me that girl to lean on,
at the spring to stand alone.
I don't like it, but I guess things