Carl Smith
Carl Smith
Carl Smith
Carl Smith
Carl Smith
Carl Smith
Carl Smith
Carl Smith
Carl Smith
Carl Smith
Carl Smith
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
Pick Me Up On Your Way Down was written by Harlan Howard.
Pick Me Up On Your Way Down was produced by Don Law.