Friday she said she didn't love me
Saturday morning she was gone
I didn't go to church on Sunday
I stayed at home and I wrote this song
Figured I might as well be drinking
If I was gonna be alone
Don't know what the hell I was thinking
All the liquor stores were closed
Can't buy no liquor on a Sunday
Lord how will I ever get by?
Guess I'll have to wait til Monday
Until then I'll just get high
How will I get by?
How will I get by?
I'm so lonesome I'm so blue
Since she left me by myself
Lord I don't know what to do
I see she found her someone else
I'm blue as the blue moon of Kentucky
That shines over where I lay my head
I know she isn't thinking of me
Lord I wish that I were dead
Can't buy no liquor on a Sunday
Lord how will I ever get by?
Guess I'll have to wait 'til Monday
Until then I'll just get high
How will I get by?
I'll just get high
How will I get by?
I'll just get high
I'll just get high
I'll just get high
I'll just get high
I'll just get high