Look at you there
Down on your knees
Calling me, “Honey”
Begging me “Please!”
Will do you no good
Get off of the floor
I’m through with you, baby.
Ain’t having no more.

Now none of your tears.
I haven’t seen them for years.

Seeing you cry
Just makes me laugh
So take your ring
And photograph
Your kind of love
I’m doing without
No slamming the door
On your way out

Now none of your tears.
I haven’t seen them for years.

Look at you there
Down on your knees
Calling me, “Honey.”
Begging me “Please!”
Will do you no good
Get off of the floor
I’m through with you, baby.
Ain’t having no more.

Now none of your tears.
I haven’t seen them for years.

Seeing you cry
Just makes me laugh
So take your ring
And photograph
Your kind of love
I’m doing without
No slamming the door
On your way out

Now none of your tears.
I haven’t seen them for years.

Now none of your tears.
I haven’t seen them for years.

Now none of your tears.
I haven’t seen them for years.

Now none of your tears.
I haven’t seen them for years.

Now none of your tears.
I haven’t seen them for years.