This is the third night. That I sat in this chair Drank enough to forget about everything And she gave me a reason to break so when you're out Tonight smile because I'm drinking alone So much for hopes and wishes We've got a problem but you don't Know the right way around it So honor your goodbyes and go You're just a messed up kid Why'd you have to fall so big Cupid's got her bullets in his backpack. And he's looking for a k** An eight point unexpecting gentleman with sincerity to spare And he gave me a reason for jealousy and I'm Afraid of where she's sleeping tonight And you left me hanging by a thread And the thought of you puts me to bed But it's not the kind that you dream of It's the kind that makes you scream