I Keep It Under My Hat

It looks a little weathered, so it looks good on me

But since you've left I'm wearin'

This old hat differently

Pain, wind, rain and sun, it keeps out all but oneSo I keep the brim pulled down

Whenever those teardrops come around

So nobody else can see

Just what your memory does to meI know I can't hide

But baby, I've still got my pride

When your memory comes back

I keep it under my hatLast 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

And I was glad I did, when I saw you with himAnd I kept the brim pulled down

Whenever those teardrops came around

So nobody else could see

Just what your memory does to meI know I can't hide

But, baby, I've still got my pride

When your memory comes back

I keep it under my hatWhen your memory comes back

I keep it under my hat