She threw her purse upon the bed
She looked around and shook her head
Theres really nothing left, she said
Theres nothing I aint done
She wore your favorite dress tonight
She hoped her hair would catch the light
And you just sat there gettin tight
On double shots of rum
You dont care what people say
Theyre gonna say it anyway
You dont hear what you cant use
Its always been the same old news
You dont beg and you dont plead
Or miss a thing that you dont need
She knew by the way you kissed her
When shes gone, you wont miss her
Morning comes on an old cats paws
And when the sun hits the walls
The lights as bright as it ever was
After or before