(Ray Griff)

Won't you talk to me , my darlin'
Tell me what a fool I am
Dry your eyes, sweetheart
They're still a little moist.

I'm so sorry that I've cheated
Please forgive me if you can
Just don't look at me
In that tone of voice.

You refused me when I craved
A woman's soft carress
And my frame of mind was at
An all time low
I reached out for someone else
To fill my emptiness
But, I didn't find it there
So I came home alone.

Don't give me that silent treatment
Lose your temper, call me names
Tell me that you could have
Made a better choice
Run me down, I've got it comming
Say that I should be ashamed
Just don't look at me
In that tone of voice.

No, don't look at me
In that tone of voice...