Oh well, you said goodbye and good luck in your 'Dear John' letter. And I thought I'd die 'cuz I thought we were carved in stone. And it made me cry as I walked through the clear, cold weather.
VERSE. Try your pills and powders. Take your drugs of every kind. Try your luck with liquor. Try your luck with beer and wine. . CHORUS. You can try. Try it any way you choose.