I met her at the front door

She was on her way out

Wouldn't say where she was going

But it's pretty clear now

She had that blue silverado packed

No, she ain't coming back.

Now I'm three sheets to the wind

Back on my own again

You'd think by now that I'd learn

When a girl leaves you looking like that

What's done is done and that's that

So here I sit, half-past a glass of caring

And three sheets to the wind.

No, she's not the first

And maybe not the last

To go and break this old boy's heart

And leave him with the past

But I found a short-term solution

Comes in a bottle

And that's what I'm using.

And I'm three sheets to the wind

Back on my own again

You'd think by now that I'd learn

When a girl leaves you looking like that

What's done is done and that's that

So here I sit, half-past a glass of caring

Three sheets to the wind.

Three sheets to the wind

Back on my own again

So here I sit, half-past a glass of caring

And three sheets to the wind.