by Eric Clapton

It's too bad I don't love you, for you have worried me night and day.

It's too bad I don't love you, for you have worried me night and day.

Till my heart begins to stammer and my hair is turning gray.

It's too bad I don't need you, because we get along so good.

It's too bad I don't need you, because we get along so good.

You must be thinking, 'bout this time, that my poor heart is made of wood.

It's too bad I don't miss you, 'cause you are always on my mind.

It's too bad I don't miss you, 'cause you are always on my mind.

I want to stay around your circle and learn to love you all the time.