It looks a little weathered,
So it looks good on me.
But since you left, I'm wearin',
This ol' hat differently,
Pain, wind, rain and sun,
It keeps out all but one.
CHORUS:
So I keep the brim pulled down,
Whenever those teardrops come around,
So nobody else can see,
Just what your memory does to me.
I know I can't hide,
But, Baby, I've still got my pride,
When your memory comes back,
I keep it under my hat.
Last night I thought I'd go out,
I don't know where my head was at.
I had to turn around,
Go back and get my hat,
I was glad I did,
When I saw you with him.
CHORUS
When your memory comes back,
I keep it under my hat.