Well I'm sittin' alone, Saturday night, watching the late late show
A bottle of wine, some cigarettes, I got no place to go
Well I saw your other man today, he was wearin' my brand new shoes
And I'm down to seeds and stems again too
Well I saw my old friend Bob today, from up in Bowling Green
He had the prettiest little gal that I'd ever seen
But I couldn't hide my tears at all, 'cause she looked just like you
And I'm down to seeds and stems again too
Now everybody tells me there's other ways to get high
They don't seem to understand I'm too far gone to try
Now these lonely memories, they're all I can lose
And I'm down to seeds and stems again too
Well my dog died just yesterday and left me all alone
The finance company drived by today and repossessed my home
But that's just a drop in the bucket, gal, compared to losing you
And I'm down to seeds and stems again too
Got the down to seeds and stems again blues