Should've been different, but it wasn't different, was it Same old story and 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 a 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 Keep seeing double with the wrong one And you can see I love you, you can't see she doesn't But you just keep holding on There's your trouble So now your thinking 'bout all you're missing How deep your 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 for 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 Keep seeing double with the wrong one And you can see I love you, you can't see she doesn't But you just keep holding on There's your trouble Should have all worked out, but it didn't She should be here now, but she isn't There's your trouble, there's your trouble Keep seeing double with the wrong one And you can see I love you, you can't see she doesn't But you just keep holding on There's your trouble There's your trouble There's your trouble There's your trouble There is your trouble