Most of the Time

I just burned the picture that you gave me

I burned all your love letters, too

I know that won't tear you from my memory

But tell me what else I can do?

I gave away the things that remind me

I hardly ever mention your name

Our friends never see you beside me

But I know you're there just the same

Most of the time you'd think I'm happy

Most of the time there's someone new

But most of the time I feel like cryin'

And most of the time that's what I do

Most of the time you'd think I'm happy

Most of the time there's someone new

But most of the time I feel like cryin'

And most of the time that's what I do