Chorus It took all the strength I had just to get my ass up out of bed My head was beating like the drums I played the night before Stick my finger down my throat, drink some coffee, grab my coat And head on out the door to see what's waiting there for me And head on out the door to see what's waiting there for me
Verse 1 Another sun comes up without a lover in my bed Was what we had for real or did I make it up instead? Afraid to turn the lights on and realize you're gone But the strumming, thumping, beating in my heart continues on Bridge Now I start to look inside me and I think of how I'll be When I get to the point where I'm no longer hating me For letting you slip through my hands and go you own damn way So I'll down a pint or three or twelve like I did yesterday
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Verse 2 Another sun comes up with my head against the floor What happened after whiskey streams, not roving anymore? What happened to my socks and shoes, my wallet and my keys? Would someone like to tell me why I keep doing this to me? Bridge