Bad to Worse

I took the truck up to Boston Don't make it up there too often High beams on, it starts to pour Radio loud, I-84 Got the crew back together It feels like it's been forever But after a drink, they left the bar What'd you expect? They know how we are 'Cause I know it goes bad to worse, you said it first It's hopeless, we can't lift that curse 'Cause we both know we ain't got self-control And I'll always come when you bang on my door So I stayed overnight But I got going at first light I left a note, "Happy New Year" Under an empty bottle of beer And drove straight back to work My head still throbbing, my throat sore But when I got home and opened the door I wasn't surprised to see your bag on the floor 'Cause I know it goes bad to worse, you said it first It's hopeless, we can't lift that curse 'Cause we both know we ain't got self-control And I'll always come when you bang on my door Clothes still on, wake up on the floor Don't think I need to make this trip anymore 'Cause half of me knows it's gonna get dark But when you come around, I fall apart 'Cause I know it goes bad to worse, you said it first It's hopeless, we can't lift that curse 'Cause we both know we ain't got self-control And I'll always come when you bang on my door It goes bad to worse, you said it first It's hopeless, we can't lift that curse 'Cause we both know we ain't got self-control And I'll always come when you bang on my door