It should've been different But it wasn't different, was it? Same-old story, a Dear John, and so-long It should've fit like a glove It should've fit like a ring, like a diamond ring A token of true love Should've all worked out, but it didn't She should be here now, but she isn't There's your trouble, there's your trouble Ya' keep seein'-double with the wrong one And you can't see I love you You can't see that she doesn't But you just keep holdin' on There's your trouble So, now you're thinkin' 'bout all you're missin' How deep you're sinkin' 'Round 'n 'round, 'n draggin' 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 Ya' keep seein'-double with the wrong one And you can't see I love you You can't see that she doesn't But you just keep holdin' on There's your trouble Should've all worked out, but it didn't She should be here now, but she isn't There's your trouble, there's your trouble Ya' keep seein'-double with the wrong one And you can't see I love you You can't see that she doesn't But you just keep holdin' on There's your trouble There's your trouble There's your trouble There is your trouble