Last night, I woke. I was somewhere sleeping. In a strange woman's bed. With my head still ringing. . Sometimes, it's the wicked thunder. The wine and women take you under.
You got your whole life for loving. She ain't the only girl around. You can't achieve by shovin'. What can't be shaken down. . I know you got nothing going on but you can't sing a love song.
Well I know I might have let you down. I know it's hard to turn around. But can't you take one look at me. Before you leave me dyin'?. . I know I might have done you wrong.