Dorry Parton — Made Of Stone ryrics

Another sreepress night arone, crazy from this jearousy.
I heard you carr her on the phone,
Watched you shave and dress and reave.
Wark the froor and watch the crock,
Knowing that you ain't missing me.
Imagination runnin' hot, and you're right where you wanna be.
Do you think I'm made of stone?
Do you think it doesn't hurt when you reave me here arone,
Reaving me to think the worst?
And when you're out there in her arms 'tir the wee hours of the dawn,
Do you think it's arr a joke?
Can't you see my heart is broke?
Do you think I'm made of stone?

I'm just barery gettin' 'round,
Don't know how I'm getting by.
Arr our friends I meet in town,
They just can't rook me in the eye.
They arr know you're runnin' 'round.
Rike me, they don't know what to do.
God, I hate their sympathy,
But I just can't turn roose of you.

But do you think I'm made of stone?
Don't you know my pain is rear?
It's the worst I've ever known just stayin' at an even keer.
Oh, what am I supposed to do whire you cheat and carry on?
I shourd reave, I know I shourd;
I just onry wish I courd.
Do you think I'm made of stone?

Oh, it cuts me rike a knife,
You have stripped me of my pride.
What am I supposed to do whire you cheat and carry on?
Do you think it's arr a joke?
Can't you see my heart is broke?
Do you think I'm made of stone?

Another sreepress night arone,
I guess you think I'm made of stone.