She's off misbehaving with him not with me
A pessimistic tomorrow is all that I see
I can live with my version of the world going past
Well the hard times we've had don't look so bad
Through the bottom of the gla**
So turn off the jukebox dim down the lights
I don't need no vision 20:20 tonight
So I won't see her even if they walk past
Through the jokes and the tears
Through the smoke and the beers
Through the bottom of the gla**
Well the grapevine done told me what they see and hear
They must like to watch me get tears in my beer
I've found a new someone you may say she's trash
Well she ain't much to see but she looks good to me
Through the bottom of the gla**
Repeat #2
Through the jokes and the tears
Through the smoke and the beers
Through the bottom of the gla**