ON THE WRONG SIDE OF THE BED ALL NIGHT
OPEN MY EYES AND I A MOVE MY HAND
TO AROUND HER PILLOW TO THE NIGHT STAND
POUR THREE FINGERS BURBOUN IN MY COFFEE CUP
I FEEL SO LONELY WHEN I A CLOSE THE DOOR
BITE MY NAILS AND I WALK THE FLOOR
NOTHING BUT PAIN LOOKING A BACK AT ME
VERSE 2
TO A LITTLE BAR WE ALL HANG AROUND
WHEN THE LAUGHING STOPS AND THE A HURTIN TAKE HOLD
REACH IN MY POCKET FOR MY BILLFOLD
SCATTER MY CLOTHES ALL OVER THE FLOOR
DRINK A BEER AND A EAT A BITE
AND JUST BEFORE I TURN OUT THE LIGHT
CHORUS