It should've been different, but it wasn't different, was the Same old story, "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 You keep seein' double with the wrong one And you can't see I love you, you can't see 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 and 'round and 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 to better luck Could've 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 seein' double with the wrong one You can't see I love you, you can't see 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 You keep seein' double with the wrong one And you can't see I love you, you can't see she doesn't But you just keep holdin' on There's your trouble There's your trouble There's your trouble There's your trouble There is your trouble