Well baby packed her stuff up, she didn't even say goodbye
I never seen her leaving coming till she was out of sight
And now this working all week long Just to keep the heat on lying in a lonely bed
It sure gets old being cold think I'll go get this ol' heartache outta my head

I'm going back to gettin' outta my mind
Back to getting stoned to the bone
Doing wrong and doing it right
No more, no fun, I'm done walking the line
I'm going back, I'm going back to gettin' outta my mind

Well I ain't no stranger to going out and laying it down
I was the king of honkytonkin' long before you come around
And now that Pretty little put-on smile tamed for a little while and honey I was good with laying low
But since you left, hell I guess it'd be best if I let your lonesome memory go

I'm going back to gettin' outta my mind
Back to getting stoned to the bone
Doing wrong and doing it right
No more, no fun, I'm done walking the line
Honey I'm going back, I'm going back to gettin' outta my mind

I'm going back to gettin' outta my mind
Back to getting stoned to the bone
Doing wrong and doing it right
No more, no fun, I'm done walking the line
Honey I'm going back, I'm going back to gettin' outta my mind
I'm going back, I'm going back to gettin' outta my mind