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Texty: Glen Campbell. I Hang My Head And Cry.

Every time I see her passin' by
All I do is hang my head and cry
And I can't forget her so I've tried
All I do is hang my head and cry

This pride, this pride well I have none
You made me lose, you made me lose my only one
And my worried, worried mind keeps on asking
Why all I do is hang my head and cry?