I spent all day in bed in the shirt you left behindI wish that I could sleep, it would get you off my mindBut that's okay, just another dayCome on, flake some beer, I'm wishing you were hereI fight not to call you up, but it's so hard to doYou'd think if there's a God, he'd get me over youBut I'm not sure if I'm the one to call you upBut that's okay, just another dayCome on, flake some beer, I'm wishing you were hereAnd I don't want to hear your name againI don't want to hear your name againI don't want to wear your shirtI don't want to dial your numberAnd someday this ain't gonna hurtNoI find anythingTo keep you off my mindScooby-Doo and all the cartoonsAnd I had a shot this timeAnd that's okayJust another dayCornflakes and beerAnd wishing you were hereI spent all day in bedIn the shirt you left behind