歌词
Well I call you up on the phone
Nobody's at home
Then I do my usual thing
Let the phone ring and ring and ring and ring and ring and ring
I'm standing there in the phone booth
Coping with the ugly truth
You see
I know where you are
I know where you are
You're down drinking at the bar
I can picture you there on that stool
Drinking like a drunken fool
Sitting there on your ass
Muttering into your glass
Yeah you're paying for your low life thrill
With wet quarters and soggy one dollar bills
I know where you are
I know where you are
You're down drinking at the bar
Now here's the romantic part
Dean Martin's on the jukebox I'll bet
Or maybe it's Tammy Wynette
The tear-jerkers are jerking you tears
Saltwater in your beer
You got the Miller High Life bouncing balls
You got the Utica Club waterfalls
I know
You know too
I know where you are
You're down drinking at the bar
Go ahead get drunk it's alright
Lost weekend on a Tuesday night
But I'm gonna have to give you the score
I'm not gonna call you up on the phone no more
I'm sick and tired of listening to that phone ring fifteen times
I'm sick and tired of getting back my dimes
Because I know what you are
You're a sot that's what you are
I know what you are
You're a lush that's what you are
I know where you are
I know where you are
You're down drinking at the bar
