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