I was supposed to love you
Never had
So close to holdin' on to you
Weep lookin' back
You have no fear for tomorrow
But I've seen it all
So pour me your problem
And I'll take you home

Whiskey costs less
Than dinner for two
Doin' all the things
We're never meant to do
But I do no right
You do me no wrong
Now the feelin' is gone
Now the feelin' is gone

Lord knows I don't own you
How could you be so bad
Many voices I had told you
Made up my past

But how does it feel
To know that good hands are gone
Now I got no silver dollars
To whitewash my soul

Whiskey costs less
Than dinner for two
We're both doin' all the things
We were never meant to do
But I do no right
You do me no wrong
Now the feelin' is gone
Now the feelin' is gone
Now the feelin' is gone