Drinkin' and thinkin' about
Until you packed your bags and left me
with a bad case of the blues
to the sweet love that we had
All the fuss and the fight
made the good love go bad
I'm gonna buy myself a ticket
And move on down that line
I'm gonna buy myself a ticket
And move on further down the line
Before I spent all my money
on whiskey, beer and wine
Sitting there drinking and
Well, you packed your bags and left me
With a bad case of the blues
The kind that never lets me down
I'm going to find another lover
The kind that never lets me down
Well, I might be your mate
And, baby, drink up half the town
with a bad case of the blues
I was sittin' and drinkin'
And just thinkin' about you
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