Another One

Havin the blues down in Mexico just ain't so bad
Of course it depends if you're north or south of Saturday night
The warm stone of the city streets of San Patricio stay with me
Long after dawn and long into the night

Oh oh oh sometimes I feel like another one
When the present just ain't as fun as the past
Oh oh oh sometimes I feel like another one
Charley, take my keys, and hand me that glass

There was a girl, I broke her heart for nothing
Even though she was about the best thing that ever happened to me
A warm shoulder, and a soft hand, couldn't hold this music man
I took her love, then I went the other way.

Oh oh oh sometimes I feel like another one
When the present just ain't as fun as the past
Oh oh oh sometimes I feel like another one
Charley, take my keys, and hand me that glass

Oh oh oh sometimes I feel like another one
When the present just ain't as fun as the past
Oh oh oh sometimes I feel like another one
Charley, take my keys, and hand me that glass