I Don't Even Want This Beer

Been on this binge for way too long

I ain't been sober since you've been gone

They say, this time, I'm in too deep

There's a man in the mirror but it ain't me

Here I am getting tore up on a Tuesday

Sitting here, letting her get to me

Tryna make the pain and another one disappear

I oughta be dialing up her numbers

Saying, I'm sorry, can I come over?

Makes me wonder what the hell I'm doing here

I don't even want this beer

I wonder if she's alone tonight

Thinking 'bout all I didn't do right

Or is she out on the town in my favorite dress

With some old boy trying his best

To get her buzzing just enough she might say, yes?

And here I am getting tore up on a Tuesday

Sitting here, letting her get to me

Tryna make the pain and another one disappear

I oughta be dialing up her numbers

Saying, I'm sorry, can I come over?

Makes me wonder what the hell I'm doing here

I don't even want this beer, don't want this high

All I want is you tonight, yeah

Here I am getting tore up on a Tuesday

Sitting here, letting her get to me

Tryna make the pain and another one disappear

I oughta be dialing up her numbers

Saying, I'm sorry, can I come over?

Makes me wonder what the hell I'm doing here

I don't even want this beer

I don't even want this beer