Old guitar is what I choose
Empty pack of smokes says man sing the blues
Got your foot out the door and you head to the hole
Close your eyes you see me no more
Ah see me no more
Ah see me no more
Down on the corner for a ride
I drop to my knees when you pass by
The street is wet and so are my clothes
Thought you were mine but no one knows
Ah now no one knows
Ah now no one knows
Ah now no one knows
Ah now no one knows
Thinking of you keeps me up all night
So I went with some friends but it wasnt right
I wish you were here, so do I
They ask me about you so I tell them a lie
Oh I tell em lies
Oh I tell em lies
Oh I tell em lies
Oh I tell em lies
So pour me a drink or two or three
And toss them back till I stop begging please
You know my stomach hurts and my brain is dead
Now sleep wont come but I lay in bed
Oh I lay in bed
Oh I lay in bed
Oh I lay in bed
Oh I lay in bed
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