Sitting at home Saturday night
Watching the late show
A bottle of wine, I got no place to go
Saw your other man and he was wearing my brand new shoes
And I'm down to seeds and stems again too
Saw my good friend Bob up in Bowling Green
He had the prettiest gal that I've ever seen
I couldn't hide my tears because she looked just like you
And I'm down to seeds and stems again too
Now everybody tells me there are other ways to get high
They don't seem to understand that it's too late to try
And all these lonely memories, they're all that I can't lose
And I'm down to seeds and stems again too
Take your gloves off, son
Yeah, yeah
Well my cat died yesterday, left me all alone
The finance company came by to repossess my home
But that's just a drop in the bucket compared to losing you
And I'm down to seeds and stems again too
Yeah, I got the down to seeds and stems again blues