It was half past 10 when I called her on the phone
Blue collared, a bit of whisky on my breath
We hadn’t spoken for a while, and she hadn’t called me back
But she had told me once she loved me to death
Where is she tonight?
I started out to find her I went rapping on her door
I thought I heard her inside and I took a chance
I opened up the door, she was with another man
Doing two person push-ups with no pants
Seems to me I’d been outdone
I pulled my knife, he pulled his gun
Now there’s a hole in my head
Looking back now I guess I shoulda let it go
And put you in my rearview with the rest
I wish you woulda warned me, I wish you’d been more clear
Before I had to see you two undressed
I swear mine was bigger than his
Now I’m getting laid 6 feet in the ground
And you’re getting laid when this funeral ends
Guess I’ll have to wait until you reach the other side
When you get here…we can just be friends
Close the coffin now on me
I was a better man than him, You’ll see
But Now there’s a hole my head
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