One round
Down at the bar
and another in the chamber
One round
Cock it back, knock it back,
you know I like a little danger

Oh, my god, I'm sinkin'
And, oh, my god, what was I thinkin'?

When you peeled out of town
in your old Corvette
And you packed all your bags
full of my regret
And you made it 'cross the river
and you changed your name
and I never called you again

One round
Don't throw it in
until you see me go down
One round
Don't stop that fight
'til I'm on the ground

Oh, my god, what was I thinkin'?
And, oh, my god, we are sinkin'

Well, I had to leave town
just to see if you'd follow
So I packed my bags
full of guilt and sorrow
Finally looked back
and saw I'd lost my best friend
And I never called you again
Except for...

One round
Down at the bar
and another in the chamber
One round
Cock it back, knock it back,
you know I like a little danger

Oh, my god, what was I thinkin'?
And, oh, my god, we are sinkin'

When you peeled out of town
(Well, I had to leave town)
in your old Corvette
(just to see if you'd follow)
And you packed all your bags
(So I packed my bags)
full of my regret
(full of guilt and sorrow)
And you made it 'cross the river
(Finally looked back)
and you changed your name
(and saw I'd lost my best friend)
and I never called you again
(and I never called you again)
Except for...

One round
One round
One round