Keepin my eyes on the road this time
Something so strange as a woman has got me down
Ain't gonna be your [bad word] fool again

Then that was the time my head went blind
Couldn't see the sign at the time
Years would go by before I wondered who
Or where or what or why

Lovin you was like lovin a house on fire
Burning and learning babe when the damage was done

And I'm tired and I'm scared and wide open
To the rest of my life
I just can't stop thinking about you...

Order a tall cool ginger ale
And dream about those days when lovin you was sort of like lovin a fifth of the finest bourbon
Was it your quality or high quantity that's put me in the shape I'm in

You see I'm tired and I'm trashed and wide open to the rest of my life
'cause I can't stop thinking bout you
I can't stop thinking bout you