I noticed you were serious,
As you threw the Cheerios,
And started to cry.
You asked was I delirious.
You were just furious.
I was only curious
To know why.
Was it the way I had my socks balled up
When I handed you the laundry?
Was it the way I,
Looked up at you and smiled?
I said, "There's no use in cryin' anymore!
There's no use in cryin' anymore!
There's no use in cryin' anytime!
Spilled milk, you'll always be mine."
You start to clean up the cereal you'd thrown.
I don't help, and say to you, "Reap as you sow, uh?"
I look inside the refrigerator and close the door.
I tell you, "I found out there's no milk left. It's all on the floor."
You say, "There's no use in cryin'. I'll go get some more."
Then you threw 'way the towels and marched right out the door.
You've failed to return home. It's been over a week.
And right now the kitchen is starting to reek. Eureka!
I left my heart and the bowl just the way they broke,
Now I'm out on the porch havin' a smoke.
Was it the way I had my socks balled up?
When I handed you the laundry?
Was it the way I,
Looked up at you and smiled?
There's no use in cryin' anymore!
I say there's no use in cryin' anymore!
There's no use in cryin' anytime!
Spilled milk, you'll always be mine!