I don't check out your alibis I don't accuse or criticize I don't write down the lies you lie But I keep track of every tear I cry I don't sit by the telephone I don't wait up when you don't come home I don't know who I don't care why 'Cause I keep track of every tear I cry One day I'll count them And send you a bill I'll make you pay for Every one I spill It ain't my style to make a scene That don't mean that your slate is clean Yours is comin' by and by 'Cause I keep track of every tear I cry One day I'll count them And send you a bill I'll make you pay for Every one I spill I don't sit by the telephone I don't wait up when you don't come home I don't know write down the lies you lie But I keep track of every tear I cry Yours is comin' by and by You'll be sittin' high and dry Eatin' that lover's humble pie 'Cause I keep track of every tear I cry