Don't Get So Down On Yourself Lyrics - Speak Of The Devil - Chris Isaak

I got the picture, that you finally sent 

I read your letter, and I know what you meant 

That's you and me, in Salt Lake City 

You sure look pretty 

Wish we could go back again 

And are you on my mind, every day, all the time? 

And though you're far away, don't you know, I feel the same 

Oh well anyway, I just called to say 

Everything's gonna be okay 

Your friends aren't that far away 

Anyway 

Don't get so down on yourself 

Don't get so down on yourself 

Don't get so down on yourself 

Think of me with you 

Oh well anyway, I just called to say 

Everything's gonna be okay 

Your friends aren't so far away 

Tomorrow's another day 

Don't get so down on yourself 

Don't get so down on yourself 

Don't get so down on yourself 

Think of me with you 

Don't get so down on yourself 

Don't get so down on yourself 

Don't get so down on yourself 

Think of me with you 

'Cause I do. I think of you