Carl Smith — Pick Me Up On Your Way Down

You were mine, just a while But now you're puttin' on the style And you never once looked back At your home across the track You're the gossip of the town But my heart can still be found Where you tossed it on the ground Pick me up on your way down They have changed your attitude Made you haughty and so rude Your new friends can take the blame 'Cause underneath you're still the same When you learned these things are true I'll be waiting here for you And as you tumble to the ground Pick me up on your way down Pick me up on your way down When you're blue and all alone When the glamor starts to bore you Well, come on back where you belong You may be their pride, their joy But they'll find another toy Then they'll take away your crown So, pick me up on your way down