Keepin my hands pressed to the wheel 

Something so strange as a woman has got me down 

Ain't gonna be your damn fool again 



Drivin tonight just to ease my mind 

A man in this mood is a most dangerous kind 

Then there was the time my head went blind 

Couldn't see the sign at the time 

Years would go by before I wondered who 

Or where or what or why 



Lovin you was like lovin a house on fire 

Burning and learning when the damage was done 



Now I'm tired and I'm scared and wide open 

To the rest of my life 

And I almost had it all 

I'm sick and tired but I'm hoping 

That a cure will be found 

Cause I can't stop thinking bout you 

I can't stop thinking bout you 



Here face to face with what I've been running from all these years 

Hangs a dark cloud over the moon 

Pull off to this roadside dive and maybe test my sobriety 

Order a tall cool ginger ale 



Lovin you was sort of like lovin a fifth of the finest bourbon 

Was it your quality or high quantity that's put me in the shape I'm in 



Now I'm tired and I'm scared and wide open to the rest of my life 

And I almost had it all 

I'm fooling myself by thinking 

That a cure will be found 

Cause I can't stop thinking bout you 

I can't stop thinking bout you