Cry - Carlene Carter

Excuse my stare

It’s only admiration

I cannot hide this infatuation

A young adolescent, such an innocent child

You win a contest for every little girl smiled

But all those tears she made you cry, cry, cry

Let your mama make 'em go bye, bye, bye

Poor little boy now why, why, why

Cry baby, cry baby, cry cry cry

It’s not my concern

But my sympathy is yours

And if you’re lonely

You can sleep on my floor

I’ll lend you an ear or an arm and a leg

But strictly plutonic

For every topic

Heartache’s a scratch but love is an itch

She must’ve scratched you make you hurt like this

Poor little boy now why, why, why

Cry baby, cry baby, cry, cry, cry

You can cry sugar

You can cry honey

You can cry money but don’t you cry tears

Cry me a river or cry me a lake

Cry like the rain but don’t you ever cry like a train

Well love is a fall and heartache’s a bitch

She must’ve sent you flyin’over the fence

Poor little boy now why, why, why

Cry baby, cry baby, cry cry cry

Cry honey, cry honey, cry cry cry

Cry baby, cry baby, why, why, why

Cry sugar, cry honey, bye bye bye