Well I'm out on a tear 'cause she's tearing me apart If I look rough on the outsideyou ought to see my heart. And this look in my eyes shows beyond a doubt Since my woman leftI'm down and out. WellI'm down at the barout of my mind Tighter than an eight-day clock with no way to unwind That jukebox cries the blues like it knows what I'm about. Since my woman leftI'm down and out. Well I'm down to my last dollarbut I don't really care. My friends have all got whiskeyand they don't mind if I share. They know how it feels to have your heart torn inside out Since my woman leftI'm down and out. WellI'm down at the barout of my mind Tighter than an eight-day clock with no way to unwind That jukebox cries the blues like it knows what I'm about. Since my woman leftI'm down and out. Since my woman leftsince my woman left Since my woman leftI'm down and out.
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