Losing At Loving (Blue County)

I'm not saying I feel sad about The way you broke my heart But the last time that I lost this bet I had to sell my car Somebody call me a doctor Somebody call me a nurse Losing a game is a cryin' shame But losing at loving is worse I'm not saying I'm depressed about The way things didn't work out But the last time that I lost this bet I had to sell my house Somebody call me a gypsie Somebody take off this curse Losing a game is a cryin' shame But losing at loving is worse It's like Joan of two when ya need three It's like Joan of three when ya need a four It's like Joan of four when ya need a five It's like Being dead when you're still alive I'm not saying I've gone mad since you left I'm not bored enough But the last time that I lost this bet I had to sell my little brother Come on Somebody call me a preacher Somebody call me a herse Losing a game is a cryin' shame But losing at loving is worse Oh Somebody call up St. Peter You better hurry Or I might get there first Losing a game is a cryin' shame But losing at loving is worse Oh Losing at loving is worse