I Never Go Around Mirrors

                                  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 gotta 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

And I 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 gotta heartache to hide

And it tears me up to see a grown man cry