And the lonely 40 watt flickers when the train goes by Take out boxes near the garbage can And the leaning tower of dishes is getting 3 feet high
I cant stand - waiting to hear your boots at my door I cant stand - wondering if you're out with that whore I cant stand - i drank an ocean of liquor in your undertow
The faucet keeps dripping like a cannonball And i threw my guitar in the fire when i ran out of duraflames The phone kept ringing right off the wall But it never was you, so i ripped it out the socket
And then i cursed your name
The sun's been gone for 7 days and you been gone for 9 The tennessee river's just a block away
I could jump in at anytime
I cant stand - waiting to hear your boots at my door I cant stand - wondering if you're out with that whore I cant stand - i drank an ocean of liquor in your undertow
I shuffle around like a mental patient In my robe and my bedroom shoes Flipping channels from my sleeping bag
And dining on a box of fruit loops
I cant stand - waiting to hear your boots at my door I cant stand - wondering if you're out with that whore I cant stand - wishing that i had never been born No i cant stand - i drank an ocean of liquor in your undertow
Compositor: Lee Michelle Malone (Michelle Malone) ECAD: Obra #33927531