I Never Go Around Mirrors

I can't stand to see a good man go to waste One who never combs his hair or shaves his face A man who leans on wine over love that's told a lie Oh, it tears me up to see a grown man cry So I never go around mirrors I can't stand to see me without you by my side No, I never go around mirrors Because I gotta heartache to hide I can't stand to be where heartaches hang around It's so easy for the blues to get me down To see a grown man crawl is more than I can stand And I look into the eyes of half a man So I never go around mirrors I can't stand to see me without you by my side No, I never go around mirrors Because I gotta heartache to hide And it tears me up to see a grown man cry