Should have been different but

It wasn't different, was it

Same old story, dear John

And so long

Should have fit like a glove

Should have fit like a ring

Like a diamond ring

A token of true love

Should have all worked out

But it didn't

She should be here now

But she isn't

There's your trouble

There's your trouble

You keep seeing double

With the wrong one

You can't see I love you

You can't see she doesn't

But you just keep holding on

There's your trouble

So now you're thinking 'bout

All you're missing how

Deep you're sinking

Round and round and dragging down

Why don't you cash in your chips

Why don't you call it a loss

Not such a big loss

Chalk it up better luck

Could have been true love

But it wasn't

It should all add up

But it doesn't

There's your trouble

There's your trouble

You keep seeing double

With the wrong one

You can't see I love you

You can't see she doesn't

But you just keep holding on

There's your trouble

Should have all worked out

But it didn't

She should be here now

But she isn't

There's your trouble

There's your trouble

You keep seeing double

With the wrong one

You can't see I love you

You can't see she doesn't

But you just keep holding on

There's your trouble