I guess it's time to write another one
About being drunk and I
Just sit outside
It's too late, he's just all over the place
And you know this one ain't like the last one

And I can't believe that he stole the car
He left the keys, but he's got a good heart
His hand ain't nothing, if it hasn't got a ring on it

It's time to pack it in
You've gotta give it all for him
This one ain't like the last one
When's this gonna end?
This one ain't like the last one

So what you doing around here again?
What did you tell your friends?
I heard you tell your friends
That I'm the one who don't mind
Of course I mind