No Good Place to Cry

Well Sunday morning, it came without warning
After another sad Saturday night
No one to stand in her change in plans and
I'm way too weak to fight
Well stranger's faces on this crowded street
They all turn away when they, they look at me
They don't wanna see these tears in my eyes
But there ain't no good place to cry

So I found my way down a lower broadway
Where nobody knows my name
I was just another fool sittin' down there
On another stool with another woman to blame
Another one to share my story and
No, this ain't more blues; they bore me
I just need to find a good place to hide
'Cause there ain't no good place to cry

And I don't want anyone to see
And I don't want anyone to pity me
So I might have to walk these streets all night
'Cause there ain't no good place to cry
'Cause there ain't no good place to cry



Credits
Writer(s): Gary Tolbert Nicholson, Randy Houser
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