Bloodshot Eyes

Now just because you're pretty and you think you're mighty wise
 You told me that you love me then you roll those big brown eyes
 When I saw you last week, your eyes were turning black
 Go find the guy that beat you up, ask him to take you back
 Don't roll those bloodshot eyes at me
 I can tell you been out on a spree
 It's plain that you're lyin' when you say you've been cryin'
 Don't roll those bloodshot eyes at me
 Now I used to spend my money to make you look real sweet
 I wanted to be proud of you when we walked down the street
 Now don't ask me to dress you up in satin and in silk
 Your eyes look like two cherries in a glass of buttermilk
 Now I guess our little romance has finally simmered down
 You should join the circus, you'd make a real good clown
 Your eyes look like a road map, I'm scared to smell your breath
 You'd better shut your peepers before you bleed to death