These Days Lyrics

I lost most things to the bottle

Lost everything else to the flood

Lived my life with my head down

Underground

Face, buried in the mud

But these days

I get no relief

From the constant reminders

Of the losses I grieve

Thought I'd always have you

For a while, thought I would, oh-oh

Lord knows I won't stop drinkin'

Lord knows that ain't no fun

Y'couldn't take my whiskey from me

At the barrel of a gun

But these days

I get no relief

From the constant reminders

Of the losses I grieve

Thought I'd always have you

For a while, thought I would, oh-oh

Most days I don't remember

Not the good, nor the bad

I don't recall last november

Or the love I once had

But one thing I do know

Things won't ever improve

Since that woman walked away, I gotta say

She could never be replaced by you

But these days

I get no relief

From the constant reminders

Of the losses I grieve

Thought I'd always have you

For a while, thought I would, oh-oh