Headin' down to the river, feelin' all undone Might be for the best if I just stare into
the sun so I can't see What a fool you made of me
I'm sittin' home alone, blue as I can be Music turned up loud as hell, a curse for
just as well that I can't hear The people talkin' bout us, dear
By the looks I get, it seems I am the last to know Apologetic eyes follow me, but there
I go I swear I'm twenty-twenty, but I never saw
the signs Now I sit alone and try to ease my troubled
mind
Headin' down to the barroom, gonna get myself a drink
I got money in my pocket, and I ain't gonna think of you at all
No, I won't think of you at all By the looks I get, it seems I am the last
to know Apologetic eyes follow me, but there
I go I swear I'm twenty-twenty, but I never saw
the signs Now I sit alone and try to ease my troubled
mind
By the looks I get, it seems I am the last to know
Apologetic eyes follow me, but there I go I swear I'm twenty-twenty, but I never saw
the signs Now I sit alone and try to ease my troubled
mind