One day i'll be sitting here alone with

No one on the phone to call

Come say all the things you to my face

But i won't be around at all

And i won't think of y'all

And i won't think of y'all

Driveway, thinking pity i think i'll stay

And beat up on my parents lawn

I made, i wanted to fake my way

But they still dragged me across the hall

And i won't think of y'all

Blow wave and acrylic nails i'll be behaved

But i'll still drag your weak slack jaw

He's dazed and confused about the things you say

But i'm the same 'cos damn you drawl

And i won't think of y'all