Yeah, this time it's it
I'm calling it quits
I'm not turning her on anymore
She packed up the same ol' stuff
And slammed the same ol' door
And I said, "Goodbye"
She said , "To hell with you"
She'll be shocked when I change the locks
And throw pictures in a box
Light 'em up in the backyard
Have myself a bonfire
And watch that son of a bitch burn away
To the ground
Just like everything
That's just what you do
When you're at the bottom
It sure could drain a man
About as empty as these beer cans
If you ask me why I took her back
The last half dozen times
I'd tell you that I don't know
But I must've been outta my mind
And the end is here
It's a little fuzzy
But I see it clear
I'm calling it quits
I'm not turning her on anymore
She packed up the same ol' stuff
And slammed the same ol' door
And I said, "Goodbye"
She said , "To hell with you"
She'll be shocked when I change the locks
And throw pictures in a box
Light 'em up in the backyard
Have myself a bonfire
And watch that son of a bitch burn away
To the ground
Just like everything
That's just what you do
When you're at the bottom
It sure could drain a man
About as empty as these beer cans
If you ask me why I took her back
The last half dozen times
I'd tell you that I don't know
But I must've been outta my mind
And the end is here
It's a little fuzzy
But I see it clear
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