Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Left of Me, artist - Charlie Farley.
Date of issue: 12.01.2017
Song language: English
Left of Me |
If I go back home alone tonight |
Two blue pills another bottle |
Lord and I don’t need to chase her |
Now that you’re gone |
You know that’s the only thing that’s left of me |
There’s so many pictures you didn’t have to burn |
So much love that I didn’t even earn |
Oh get drunk boy |
That’s the only thing that’s left of me |
Yeah I let her go I let her leave |
Tear wiped away by the end of her sleeve |
So much pain so much grief |
All she had to do it in just one week |
But I miss her anyway |
Coulda had her best friend any day |
As I pulled away in my Chevrolet |
I’m thinkin' to myself it’s a hell of a day |
I’ll wash my hands I’m checking out |
I think it through without a doubt |
I told her that I want her out |
I guess she’s staying at her mamma’s house |
All these things I do for spite |
Got a love chalked up to foolish pride |
But it’s okay hey that’s alright |
I’m gonna have another beer and call it a night |
If I go back home alone tonight |
Two blue pills another bottle |
Lord and I don’t need to chase her |
Now that you’re gone |
You know that’s the only thing that’s left of me |
There’s so many pictures you didn’t have to burn |
So much love that I didn’t even earn |
Oh get drunk boy |
That’s the only thing that’s left of me |
I get a little bit restless sometimes |
I get my drink on too |
Something inside me lights up a wildfire |
I take a pill or two |
You start to wander all through my mind |
I gotta step around the corner |
Just to dry my eyes yeah |
90 proof bottle sittin' on my bedside |
Goodnight little lady hope you had a good time |
But this ain’t the way it’s supposed to be |
And if I go back home alone tonight |
Two blue pills another bottle |
Lord and I don’t need to chase her |
Now that you’re gone |
You know that’s the only thing that’s left of me |
There’s so many pictures you didn’t have to burn |
So much love that I didn’t even earn |
Oh get drunk boy |
That’s the only thing that’s left of me |
And as a sad song plays on |
Same ol' story of a broken home |
Sittin' here drunk and stoned |
I’m by myself, broke and alone |
Let’s just say I called you up |
To see how you are, and say what’s up |
Ask you what you doin' tonight |
Say hey little lady won’t you stop on by |
But I know that’ll never happen |
So I’ma keep drinkin' and keep on yappin' |
On how we were long time ago |
How we fell apart, how we grew so cold |
Have a couple of cold Lights |
Laugh about our old fights |
Reminisce on the old times |
Girl it’s feeling so right |
If I go back home alone tonight |
Two blue pills another bottle |
Then I don’t need to chase her |
Now that you’re gone |
You know that’s the only thing that’s left of me |
There’s so many pictures you didn’t have to burn |
So much love that I didn’t even earn |
Oh get drunk boy |
That’s the only thing that’s left of me |