You Do It to Yourself

When you're all the way down
All you've got is bottom
Talk about the blues
Lord knows you got 'em
And you try, try, try
To find something that'll help

But the hardest part is
You do it to yourself

Go on, get gone
Find someplace to hide
You're way too full
Of the worst kind of pride
Try, try, try
To think of something else

But the hardest part is
You do it to yourself

But there ain't no easy way
No quick fix
I have made my bed
That's what I'm lying in
I try, try, try
To think of something else

But the hardest part is
I do it to myself

When you're all the way down
All you've got is bottom
Talk about the blues
Lord knows you got 'em
And you try, try, try
To find something that'll help

But the hardest part is
You do it to yourself
Oh, the hardest part is
You do it to yourself
Oh, the hardest part is
You do it to yourself