It's half past ten, no sign of cops the barrels going strong
Three more beers I'm sure'll make me feel like I belong
And everyone here reminds there's no point in going home
And everything there reminds me that I'm still alone

You got your secrets reasons why you said it's over
That was my ticket to never again be really sober
I'm so divided holding on while cursing you
But unlike you right now I got nothing to prove

The radio plays our favorite song it's what keeps me holding on
Baby do you miss me now that I'm gone
Do you miss me
I remember the day that you told me you wanted to find another man
Now I hear you cry every time we play Arizona Stand
Now I'm standing here with 50 of my friends and a keg of Killians
And you're at home with your Ani Difranco tapes again



Thanks to SinginChica03@charter.net for these lyrics]