High & Dry

Last night, I think, I put that home fire out, Came in late to a cold dark house. I guess she thinks she got me good this time. She took all of hers, and most of mine. She left me high, but I ain't dry, Well, I've got beer and tears to cry. Well I should be feelin' low, Up that creek that we all know. That woman left me high, but I ain't dry. Say bar tender fill 'er up again. Let's us keep me in the shape I'm in. And if I can't get her memory to drown, Well, I'll take it for a swim all over town. She left me high, but I ain't dry, Well, I've got beer and tears to cry. Well I should be feelin' low, Up that creek that we all know. That woman left me high, but I ain't dry. Hell, I should be feelin' low, Up that creek that we all know. Yeah, that woman left me high, but I ain't dry.