I can't stand to see
A good man go to waste
One who never combs his hair
Or shaves his face
A man who leans on wine
Over love that's told a lie
Oh it tears me up to see
A grown man cry

So I never go around mirrors
I can't stand to see me
Without you by my side
No I never go around mirrors
Because I've got a heartache to hide

I can't stand to be
Where heartaches hang around
It's so easy for the blues
To get me down
To see a grown man crawl
Is more than I can stand
I can't look into the eyes of half a man

So I never go around mirrors
I can't stand to see me
Without you by my side
No I never go around mirrors
Because I've got a heartache to hide

Well and it tears me up to see
A grown man cry