Hey, hey, hey
Why is it always this way?
Hey, hey, hey
Why is it always this way?
Last time I saw her alive
She was waving, waving, waving bye-bye
She was contemplating suicide
Now she's lying in a bottle of formaldehyde
And oh, I just don't know
Why I can't let her go
Oh, I just don't know
Hey, hey, hey
Why is it always this way?
Hey, hey, hey
Why is it always this way?
Last time I saw her alive
She was going to the wash and dry
She was outside, outside hitching a ride
Now she's lying in a bottle of formaldehyde
And oh, I just don't know
Why I can't let her go
Oh, I just don't know
Hеy, hey, hey
Why is it always this way?
Hey, hеy, hey
Why is it always this way?...