Every morning when I get up,
I drink some coffee from an old tin cup
And do what I hafta do
I lie awake in the dead of night
Cuz you ain't there to hold me tight
So I pour another shot glass or two
And drink myself to sleep
Thinkin' 'bout you
Thinking 'bout the day we met
You said you liked my new truck
Thinking about the night you said
We're like a bad habit
That you gotta give up
But I'll never be through
Thinkin' 'bout you
In another life, another time
I'd be your man, woman you'd be mine
We'd have a couple kids with eyes of blue
That little house by the riverside
Never seemed so real in my mind
Now it's way back in my rear view
And I'm left alone just
Thinkin' 'bout you
Thinkin' bout the road I'm driving
Hauling ten tons of regret
Thinkin' 'bout when we were so in love
I can't forget and yet
Ain't gotta clue how long I'll be
Thinkin' 'bout you
Thinkin' 'bout you
Thinkin' 'bout you
Can't stop thinkin' 'bout you
Thinkin' 'bout you
Every morning when I get up,
I drink some coffee from an old tin cup
And do what i hafta do