Since you've gone the weather's turned much warmer There's really not enough for me to tell Not much work here and I've lost a pound or two Losin' things is one thing I do well And I'd miss you if I knew what I was missin' And I'd call for you if I just knew what to say
I'm still drinkin' gin when I can buy it I sure bought a lot of it today I still never win but I'd love to try it I'd still take you back if you would stay Oh you'd do it if you knew what you were doin' And I'd tell you if I just knew what to say
But I'm not doin' as bad as it might seem, love Even though I'm slippin' I won't fall Sometimes you're the last thing I would dream of Sometimes you're the only
