Twenty-five just yesterday Partied too hard, slept too late Poured water on the frosted flakes 'Cause the red cap milk's gone sour With a pounding head he works all day long When he gets off, he don't go home Puts on a little glove box cologne And heads off to happy hour And that's a man without a woman Lonely and lost, no use at all, a boat without an ocean Talk about somethin' that ain't much good for nothin' And that's a man without a woman Wakes up and he's 36 Got a house, two cars and kids And the wife left town 'cause her mama's sick And she's left him in charge Now it's junk food lunch in a Walmart sack They're late for school and their clothes don't match The beds ain't made and the kitchen's trashed And there's toys out in the yard And that's a man without a woman Lonely and lost, no use at all, a boat without an ocean Talk about somethin' that ain't much good for nothin' And that's a man without a woman Now he's 81 just sitting there Next to an empty rocking chair And it's been a year he's been alone Wonderin' what the good Lord's waiting on And that's a man without a woman Lonely and lost, no use at all, a boat without an ocean Talk about somethin' that ain't much good for nothin' And that's a man without a woman