One last slow blues to close the show I watched you dance with her You know it hurt me so Why would you bring your new love around so soon Why would you wanna rub salt in my wounds? I ain't bitter, or one to judge She won fair and square, and I hold no grudge Why would you bring your new love around so soon Why would you wanna rub salt in my wounds?
Couldn't you wait till the healing hands of time Squeeze the pain, the pain from my heart Couldn't you wait till my blues and bitter pride Tear it till it ain't torn apart
Take your prize now And just walk away We can both live to love another day Why would you bring your new love around so soon Why would you wanna rub salt in my wounds Why would you wanna rub salt in my wounds
Make me feel no doubt Make me feel so bad Why would you have to bring your new love around so soon Why would you have to hurt me, make me feel so bad Rubbing salt in my wounds Rubbing salt in my wounds