High & Dry

Last night, I think, I put that home fire out,

Came in late to a cold dark house.

I guess she thinks she got me good this time.

She took all of hers, and most of mine.

She left me high, but I ain't dry,

Well, I've got beer and tears to cry.

Well I should be feelin' low,

Up that creek that we all know.

That woman left me high, but I ain't dry.

Say bar tender fill 'er up again.

Let's us keep me in the shape I'm in.

And if I can't get her memory to drown,

Well, I'll take it for a swim all over town.

She left me high, but I ain't dry,

Well, I've got beer and tears to cry.

Well I should be feelin' low,

Up that creek that we all know.

That woman left me high, but I ain't dry.

Hell, I should be feelin' low,

Up that creek that we all know.

Yeah, that woman left me high, but I ain't dry.