Yeah, this time it's it, I'm callin' it quits I'm not turnin' her on anymore She packed up the same ol' stuff And slammed the same ol' door And I said, goodbye She said, to hell with you She'll be shocked when I change the locks And throw pictures in a box Light 'em up in the backyard Have myself a bonfire And watch that son of a bitch burn away To the ground Just like everything That's just what you do When you're at the bottom It sure could drain a man About as empty as these beer cans If you ask me why I took her back The last half dozen times I'd tell you that I don't know But I must've been outta my mind But the end is here It's a little fuzzy But I see it clear That's just what you do When you're at the bottom It sure could drain a man About as…