(Billy Ray CyrusCorky Holbrook)I wake up in the mornin' in a lonely ice-cold bedThinkin' 'bout the nightmare that ju st played in my headI think of all the things I missLike moments that we shared a kiss so dearI'm so mis'rable without you, it's almost like you're hereI search your house for coffee, but it's to no availThe day's not even started, it seems it's sh ot to hellThe jeans I'm wearin' look like dirtAs I put on my old wrinkled shirt, it smells like beerI'm so mis'rable without you, it's almost like you're hereBridge:But there was a time when you were mine