Verse As I sit on the edge of this never made bed Old guitar in my lap a new tune in my head There she stands in the doorway just brushin' her hair It's my beautiful muse in her underwear Chorus And if I was thinking I'd be thinking thank God... whoever you are For the muse and this old guitar It?s times like these so sweet and so true Thinking's the last thing that you wanna do Verse As I sit on the end of this dirty old bar Tryin' to work some things out and not gettin' too far And I drown out the voices that are keepin' me down There's a muse all alone on the other side of town Chorus And if I was thinking I'd be thinking thank God... whoever you are For all the whiskey in this dirty old bar Times like these so sad but so true Thinking's the last thing that you wanna do Yeah, thinking's the last thing that you wanna do Break Verse As I sit on the bed in this hospital room Sheddin' a tear for the bride and groom And the tiniest voice starts to bellow and cry It's my finest work yet if today I should die Chorus For the muse and the miracle right here in my arms Times like these so sweet and so true Thinking's the last thing that you wanna do Yeah, thinking's the last thing that you wanna do Yeah, thinking's the last thing that you wanna do