What Difference Does It Make?

All men have secrets, here is mine

So let it be known

We have been through hell and high tide

That means I can rely on you

Still, you start to recoil

Heavy words are so lightly thrown

Still, I'd leap in front of a flying bullet for you

What difference does it make?

What difference does it make?

It makes none

But you have gone

And you must be looking very old tonight

The devil will find work for idle hands to do

I stole, and I lied, and why?

Because you asked me to

Now you make me feel so ashamed

Because I've only got two hands

But I'm still fond of you

Whoa-oh

What difference does it make?

What difference does it make?

It makes none

Now you have gone

And your prejudice won't keep you warm tonight

But I'm still fond of you

[Solo]

So no more apologies

No, no more apologies

I'm too tired

Yeah, I'm so sick and tired

And I'm feeling very sick and ill today

But I'm still fond of you