Lyrics:

Well I'm sittin' alone, Saturday night, watching the late late show,
A bottle of wine, some cigarettes, I got no place to go,
Well I saw your other man today, he was wearin' my brand new shoes,
And I'm down to seeds and stems again too.

Well I saw my old friend Bob today, from up in Bowling Green,
He had the prettiest little gal that I'd ever seen,
But I couldn't hide my tears at all, 'cause she looked just like you,
And I'm down to seeds and stems again too.

Now everybody tells me there's other ways to get high,
They don't seem to understand I'm too far gone to try,
Now these lonely memories, they're all I can lose
And I'm down to seeds and stems again too.

Well my dog died just yesterday and left me all alone,
The finance company drived by today and repossessed my home,
But that's just a drop in the bucket, gal, compared to losing you,
And I'm down to seeds and stems again too.

Got the down to seeds and stems again blues.