The same old face you used to dream about With every word now you've become to doubt Three simple words were so sweet to say Now all the wind won't give breath enough To say even one or two, no and I never tried Maybe three or four might make something true Any one will do Another day you've gone and fooled again And all your friends, they knew but wouldn't say Each step you take towards that liquor store Might dull the pain with the same old refrain Maybe one or two, then in a little while Maybe three or four, help you find a door Any one will do