Lyrics:

Four walls at midnight sittin' on the edge of my bed
One hand holdin' a can the other one's a holdin' my head
Lord I wish I'd never met you oh honey lookms what you've done to me
I feel I'm walkin' down a dead end street with a black hearse followin' me

Woe is me when I'm drinking tryin' to drawn a mem'ry of you
Low is me when I'm sinking with a case of my blue ribbon blues

[ guitar ]

A six-pack after a six-pack a hardship case of the blues
The first of the mounts looking at me your charge accounts they're all due
Lord I bet he must be laughin' out loud and how you made a broken man out of me
I thought I had a ticket for a two way love but you wanted your ride for free

Woe is me when I'm drinking tryin' to drawn a mem'ry of you...