Well it's 10 O'clock at night
As I question my whole life
And I think to myself oh how it stings
As I ponder and I guess
How I got out of this mess
Cause the way that I've been livin I should be dead
I should be planning my last meal
With the devil make a deal
Call my ma and tell her she was right
Can't even call it a bender
I'm a permanent offender
Make some room dear lord
Might be tonight
Your trouble my tribulation
Every time I change the station
I drive all night to wind up at your door
Sometimes it seems like it's the sun
You've been tryin to outrun
And I don't think I can take it anymore
Ever since the night we met
I haven't won a single bet
But you'll find me at the table every night
I've been up and inside out
But I never had a doubt
I met my match and you are the light
I met my match and you are the light
I should be planning my last meal
With the devil make a deal
Call my ma and tell her she was right
Can't even call it a bender
I'm a permanent offender
I met my match and you are the light
I met my match and you are the light
I met my match and you are the light
I met my match and you are the light
