Well I'm out on a tear 'cause she's tearing me apart.
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If I look rough on the outside, you ought to see my heart.
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And this look in my eyes shows beyond a doubt
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That since my woman left I'm down and out.
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Well I'm down at the bar, out of my mind.
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Tighter than an eight-day clock with no way to unwind.
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(Well) that jukebox cries the blues like it knows what I'm about.
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Since my woman left I'm down and out.
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Well I'm down to my last dollar, but I don't really care.
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My friends have all got whiskey, and they don't mind if I share.
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They know how it feels to have your heart torn inside out.
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Since by woman left I'm down and out.
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[Chorus]
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Since my woman left, since my woman left,
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Since my woman left I'm down and out.
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Down And Out
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| George Strait |
