I come home late at night with my boots in my hands
Stumblin' the backdoor bein' quiet as I can
And I know she's there in bed cold and all alone
And she's cryin' because I'm breaking up our home
And she knows the hell that I'm goin' through
In this world inside my head
There's a devil in the bottle Lord
And he wants to see me dead
I fall into her arms and she helps me with my clothes