Done Hangin' On Maybe

Last night I heard the sweetest words.

If I wasn't drinkin' I might have remembered

more of what she said.

There were sounds of promise

and shades of grace.

I've been down and I've been waiting.

Here she comes,

here she comes.

I've been down and I've been waiting.

Here she comes,

here she comes.

Now another day has found me.

If I wasn't so stupid I'd have ushered in

the morning holding her tight,

With sounds of promise

and shades of grace.

I've been down and I've waiting.

Here she comes,

here she comes,

here she comes.

Well I-I-I-I'm done hangin' on maybe.

Well I-I-I-I'm done hangin' on maybe.

Tonight I'll say the sweetest words,

but if I'm not drinking I might not remember

to say just what I mean.

No more old sounds of promise

and shades of grace.

I've been down and I've been waiting

Here she comes,

here she comes.

I've been down and I've been waiting.

Here she comes,

here she comes,

here she comes.

Well I-I-I-I'm done hangin' on maybe.

Well I-I-I-I'm done hangin' on maybe.

I don't wanna go.

She don't wanna go.

This time is ours.

I don't wanna go.

She don't wanna go.

We both know this time is ours tonight,

tonight,

tonight,

tonight.