No Good Place to Cry

Well, Sunday morning
It came without warning
After another sad Saturday night
No understanding
Her changing plans and
Im way too weak to fight
Well, strangers faces on this crowded street
They all turn away when they
They look at me
They dont wanna see these tears in my eyes
But there aint no good place to cry
So I found my way
Down to Lower Broadway
Where nobody knows my name
I was just another fool
Sittin down there on another stool
With another woman to blame
And I dont want to share my story
And all the same old blues, they bore me
I just need to find a good place to hide
Cause there aint no good place to cry
And I dont want anyone to see
And I dont want anyone to pity me
So I might have to walk these streets all night
Cause there aint no good place to cry
To cry