The Cilla Black Show - 5 March 1968<br /><br />LYRICS <br /><br />High, high, high 'n' dry<br />She's lost her love and<br />She'll never know why<br />High, high, high 'n' dry<br />Nothing to do now<br />But sit down and cry<br /><br />What can you say<br />When your girl runs away<br />If telling you sweetly<br />She loves you completely<br /><br />I wish I knew<br />'Cause it happened to me<br />When a two-timing woman<br />She turned out to beBut now she's high, high, high 'n' dry<br />She's lost her love and<br />She'll never know why<br />High, high, high 'n' dry<br />Nothing to do now<br />But sit down and cry<br /><br />I should have known<br />When I first took her home<br />That she wouldn't stay with me<br />No love to give me<br />She played around<br />All the boys in the town<br />And like them I was finally due to be down<br />But now she's high, high, high 'n' dry<br />She's lost her love and<br />She'll never know why<br />High, high, high 'n' dry<br />Nothing to do now<br />But sit down and cry<br /><br />One day along<br />Came the end of my song<br />A young man whom she fell for<br />Heard wedding bells for<br />But when she showed him<br />Her white bridal gown<br />He was up and away on a train out of town<br /><br />And now she's high, high, high 'n' dry<br />She's lost her love and<br />She'll never know why<br />High, high, high 'n' dry<br />Nothing to do now, but sit down and cry<br />High 'n' dry
